It's still persimmon season somewhere, which is good for me because I'm not ready to let go quite yet. I bought another flat (only about fifteen this time); they're currently chilling in the unheated half-bath, waiting for me to don my coat and scarf when a craving for one of these spicy, custardy little jewels calls. It calls often.
acrylic on canvas board / 6" x 6"
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