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This is not a Post about Tomatoes

It is about the sun emerging after a lengthy fog and landing here & there on animate & inanimate and beauty is equivalent and lived for. Green, red. I hold both colours and this is not about what is edible as so much is still hunger in the end. Insatiable, ineffable and relentlessly, fleetingly filled. With all these ripenings in the light.