Several weeks ago we began to reach the time of year when tomatoes still hang on the plants but are slowed down by the dwindling daylight and the cooling temperatures. We picked some to let them ripen on the kitchen windowsill. In time they did. This pair amused me because one was much further ahead than the other. Nevertheless, they were always changing subtley under our very noses. With watercolours I tried to immortalise these Beefsteak Costoluto Florentino tomatoes!
“Ripening Tomatoes” #22