I know there are California oranges and Florida oranges. When I'm in Florida, I like Florida oranges. Today, I think California oranges are the best, of course.
You get bunches of players like you do bananas, though that is a bad comparison.
For some reason, I bruise like a peach. I don't have enough vitamin C, I think.
My concern has always been to paint nudes as if they were some splendid fruit.
Poached quince are so tender, aromatic, and rosy that you'd hardly believe the raw fruit is white, fibrous, and hard as a rock.
Nuts don’t come in bunches. Only grapes do.
Well, Art is Art, isn't it? Still, on the other hand, water is water. And east is east and west is west and if you take cranberries and stew them like applesauce they taste much more like prunes than rhubarb does. Now you tell me what you know.
You can't compare an apple to an orange. It will cause a lot of self-esteem issues.
That's like comparing apples with hermaphroditic ground sloths.
If you take cranberries and stew them like apple sauce, it tastes much more like prunes than rhubarb does.
A pear is a failed apple.
