Showing posts with label Galette. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Galette. Show all posts

Wednesday, 12 October 2011

An altar to the fig



Lately, the perfect form of figs have been haunting me from their marked-down tubs at Tescos. Turkish sirens reduced to 50p for three. There is something almost taboo about their bruised black skin and fleshy inners. It seems a violation not to buy them before they fade.