from the Series : The Paranoia of F ruit and Veg e tables
Have you ever noticed how a Pomegranate given the opportunity will stare for hours and hours at it’s own reflection ?
No Nor nor nor had I until yes ter day when
I happened upon this very scene in a dark and dusty corner of my studio
It was the sound of lemons being peeled by the ever industrious Mr and Mrs Wasp
that first aroused my attention
detail of The Vain Pomegranate |
and there before me was a scene stolen from the 17th Century
redolent with the scent of ancient chalk dust and wasp wings
I just had to take a snap and here it is
The Vain Pomegranate |
And there she was Lady PushPeter of the Pom e granates
Preening
Perched on a column of platitude
admiring herself and her rather coquettish feather
Does a Pomegranate Preen ?
Please write your answer on a wasp wing of your choice
whisper to the wasp
and point it in my direction
The wasp that makes me laugh the most will receive a free wasp sized print of
The Vain Pomegranate with no Stings attached
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Editors Note : Any reference to Bleeding Hearts , Ratatoiulle or Frederick The Great Elector
of Brandenburg Prussia are purely coinci dental
rather like Flossing in the Wind
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