003 - Figs are plump treats

Generous trees, whose fronds stretch from the earth to the horizon when the world wakes up, enveloped in aromas of red earth, the setting moon and that sun that is rising and is, therefore, still gentle. On these trees grow chubby and sugary “drops” that envelop our palate in their voluptuous sweet and full flavor, just as those fronds envelop us in their restorative shade. They’re figs, resting scattered here and there in these prints, 
before and after the abundant harvest, among country orchards and wicker baskets.