Digging up weeds, wiping over windows or making a pie? Or looking into the heart of the biggest fruit plate in the world.
Heart of plate. No question.
It is large yet doesn't engulf, it is magnificent yet has no adornment, it demands attention yet is shy. It is rustic yet elegant.
Its smooth flesh has vigour, its contours unadulterated, its base stout like the belly of a cat
My new stunningly simple platter holds within it an apple.
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