Love during fig season.

The birds and the squirrels can be found at the tree of the fig. We come too, for all gather at the tree of the fig when it is time.

To eat a fig is to connect man to nature.

Nature changes, and so does man.

This is why we must all eat the fig fruit, to taste the subtle differences from the year before (and see our own)

We go with our story, as the fig does its fruit.

All will endure,

Yet she cannot move, so please spread her seed.