Sunday, 25 September 2011

In the дом of the new leaf

Back in Moscow, and now this flat also smelling of apples - both the heaps that L gave me from her dacha (that time of year when everyone is desperately passing their spare fruit on) - and the single, beautifully formed version that came from the very small apple tree on the balcony of my London flat. So, spot the difference.

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