For some reason there was something darkly glamorous about the billowing green tarp cavern where the root vegetables dwell…
what do you do with black radish except wonder at its spooky, strange
glorious roots.
Some green things
and back to those roots like nerves spreading…
Last an overall view!
hmm, did you happen to ask what one does with black radish, soup maybe? as to hygge i’m tempted to try knitting again, right now i’m rather obsessed with crossword (easy ones in finnish).
time is starting to help, but the house feels so empty without tane…
I have never come across black radish before. Enlighten us, what do you do with it?
I must say that I had never heard of the black radish, but your title for this post sounds a perect title for a mystery novel.