figs are among the best fruit i know, especially when you have the chance to get them sun warm more or less straight from the tree. as i earlier today listened to the more or less weird compilation lp “the fruit of the original sin” released early 80’s on the alternative, and very interesting, record label les disques du crépuscule from brussels, belgium, i realized how much i miss figs. i mean real figs, fresh from the tree, not shipped across two oceans. maybe someday soon.
oh, and if you by chance stumble upon this rare, and slightly weird, lp – don’t miss the absolutely magic piece of music/poetry “india song” by richard jobson.