Story:
I arrived in France
in February 2000.
If the light is crisp, it is not the winter
I expected. It's cold, yes, but rainy! It was like a cheap
grade school watercolor version of November, without the richness
of autumn.
There is an abandoned cider-tree orchard in the
middle of my village (Gisancourt). In this cemetery-like
ambiance, I walked silently through, and in the coffins of patches
of grass that survived the frost of January I picked up mommies
of last year's harvest. The desiccated brown apples were the
richest colored gems Normandy offered me at that moment.
Comments:
Posted by Chance Kendall
on October 19, 2001
I really like the
FEVRIER picture. It is most outstanding. I think
the best part is the core of the apple exposing the tree inside.
I think that it is a wonderful concept and you should keep up the
good work. It also seems very graphic for some reason.
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