I am haphazardly watching a film about Garlic, but cannot sit still long enough to give it full attention. The laptop is in the corner of the kitchen, lamps and the light of the extractor bulb bathe the room. I move about the room, getting a drink, sitting down then getting up again. Each time I pass that point on the counter I remember those ripening, ripened and ripening more, bananas on the edge of the counter — their must registers each time. I have been trying to find a form I want to put them in that isn’t just porridge or cake. I remember a recipe, and begin to follow it, ignoring any measurements in the half-light, just setting the ingredients together, trusting it.
Garlic / Bananas
Garlic / Bananas
Garlic / Bananas
I am haphazardly watching a film about Garlic, but cannot sit still long enough to give it full attention. The laptop is in the corner of the kitchen, lamps and the light of the extractor bulb bathe the room. I move about the room, getting a drink, sitting down then getting up again. Each time I pass that point on the counter I remember those ripening, ripened and ripening more, bananas on the edge of the counter — their must registers each time. I have been trying to find a form I want to put them in that isn’t just porridge or cake. I remember a recipe, and begin to follow it, ignoring any measurements in the half-light, just setting the ingredients together, trusting it.