Apple and blackberry crumble cake

Step into the August garden And inhale summer’s final breath, Fruits bulging, plump and ripe Alive, but close to death. – Pick the ripe berries as you pass And let their blood stain your hands, Skin sweetened by purple juice Fruits of life, given by the land.  – Watch as summer begins its end AndContinue reading “Apple and blackberry crumble cake”