Honey and Spice

on fig season and small acts of care

The figs taste of honey and spice. So sweet, too sweet, almost. Such a sensual delight wrapped up in late summer's decay. Syrupy droplets form when the timing is just right, signaling life forms from far and near to gorge on her pleasures. The window is short, the competition high. Who will feast tonight? The wasps swarm quickly, ready to defend against…