“para ti el banano madura al peso de tu dulce amor”
(for you, the banana matures under the weight of your sweet love)
“As part of my residency in Costa Rica I am presenting an installation/performance where I will be sleeping with a green banana bunch until it ripens with the aid of my body’s warmth.”—Naufus Ramirez-Figueroa
Via the excellent Wrong Distance, via MarieReich
Ripening is the new hugging?