Saturday, 27 September 2008

Up the road, afternoon.

Upturned on a corrugated shed roof, an old enamel casserole, transfer-patterned with coloured vegetables.

A scrumped apple, sweetish on the red side, but dry with unripeness, the green side sour.

1 comment:

Bee said...

Who abandoned the casserole?

I have many of these apples, all rotting on my grass unfortunately.