A tortured cucumber
Hello friends
Yesterday they gave me a cucumber.
I don't like the taste of it, although I know it is good for your health, but how do you tell someone who gives it to you with all the love you don't like?
I kept it and thanked and thinking where the poor cucumber would end.
But as I had it on the counter, refusing to throw it away (I don't like throwing food away)
I thought about torturing him haha
So I took the knife and went after him, like a serial killer torturing him.
I peeled it and the grooves of the knife I liked it was like a newly plowed earth.
Then sliced to see its white and tender seeds, transparent in its meat full of water and juices vital to health.
In the window towards the sun and there I was, camera in hand looking for the most interesting shots of the cucumber.
I cut it in every possible way, in half, I think I need a doctor to look at my head since I don't know if this is normal.
The geranium was there with its pretty flowers
And I thought he deserved a funeral with joy, after what the poor had suffered.
At least it was useful for me to spend some time, not to feed the body.
Canon PowerShot SX730 HS
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