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Oh, the fullness of the colors in the ripe apple. Oooh, the joy of the soft curves that my lips may touch and my teeth might bite. The clarity and details of the veins in the leaves; so thin and delicate like a child's hair in the autumns breeze. Yeah, I maybe went a bit over the top on that one... But seriously, I like this picture a lot - it's from my garden, and yes, they do make a wonderful apple porridge. Also, this is my entry for lines and curves.