by Sophie Alal
“You
pulled too hard last time,” Anek says.
pulled too hard last time,” Anek says.
“No
I didn’t,” Namuli protests, unwrapping a bright knobbly fruit from a white face
towel. They are naked and the little wild aubergine sits on Namuli’s terrycloth
sponge like a speckled jewel. Jade with black lines, ripening to yellow.
I didn’t,” Namuli protests, unwrapping a bright knobbly fruit from a white face
towel. They are naked and the little wild aubergine sits on Namuli’s terrycloth
sponge like a speckled jewel. Jade with black lines, ripening to yellow.
