Romeo and Juliet on stage are declaring eternal love just before the inescapable tragedy foreshadowed by the dark cloud just behind Juliet.And all the peaches in the auditorium, who know the truth,weep and whisper:
-Oh my Father my Lord,why? It is so unfair!"
I can almost feel the peach fuzz under my fingertips as I wash them off at the kitchen sink. They are probably still warm from the summer sun too.
A job well done, Julian!
Elaine
Dear Julian, a delicious painting,don't just scoff the peaches! Here is a suggestion.
Painters late afternoon pick-me-up:
Bellini Classico
Two very ripe, halved and stoned peaches,
champagne or sparkling wine.
Puree peaches,
fill two chilled wine glasses up to a third
with the puree,
top up with the wine.
Gently stir.
Goes well with Cupids caviar.
Anna.
P.S. This site is getting nicely surreal!
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