The Colours Of Vitality

I love fruit so much more these days.

I marvel at the complexity of flavour and the sometimes unassuming skin.

Selecting fruit from a bench, basket or mat, I bear witness to this universal enjoyment.

I linger over the profound beauty and saturation of fleshy colour. Colours so glorious and deep, that feel as though they have room to soak up the whole human experience.

I love to feel the pleasingly elongated shapes and the butter-soft give of the knife as it cuts

Fruit holds a different meaning and purpose to me now.

It is the vitality of life captured, perfectly packaged for my hand to hold.