Keats Eats

“…this moment I was writing with one hand, and with the other holding to my mouth a Nectarine – how good, how fine. It went down all pulpy, slushy, oozy…”
— John Keats, English poet

Now, I enjoy a good nectarine, too. Only I eat it with my left hand so my right is free for mouse-clicking and hunt-and-pecking on my keyboard. 😉

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