poetry. songs. love. life. dreams. words. wonder. the spaces between these things.
I like this one, Bruce, direct!
thanks Ashit's packing the sunshine away inside its prickly li'l skin :)i've got it all worked out - when it's ripe, i'm gonna bake it in a salt crust, serve it warm after lunch, with a little spiced orange reduction and some fresh mascarpone...
Sounds pretty damn good - we could use some more right now - sorry to complain about the weather, I feel kinda cheated of a summer this year (here in Vic at least)