The Blue Petal is Light Reflected Off a Chorizo Slice


That culinary
dimension of

and deflection is a kind
of alternative reality, as if perception
can be controlled by this:

slice and
dice to get to the
apparent truth.
Is this

the quintessence of
poetic bathos?


If colours can confuse
with such ease, hanging flags is an
act of treachery.

A viral
variant of

royal blue
in the silky coax
of consumerism;

chouriço fermented
in the colour of twelve bars

How the horticulturalist
is in lockdown dreams within the
most domestic of moments.



Mike Ferguson
Art Rupert Loydell





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