A detail of a plant resembles the eternal female archetype: confirming that the grammar of the universe speaks the slang of entropy. Humans and flora live their growth in a kind of union that continually refers to itself. By now the plants pulse, they re-invent the rules; they live out their own histories.
GianLuca Marziani, critic and curator

Shakespeare’s Girl, 2015
from Romeo and Juliette.
MERCUTIO.  If love be blind, love cannot hit the mark.
Now will he sit under a medlar tree,
And wish his mistress were that kind of fruit
As maids call medlars, when they laugh alone.
O Romeo! that she were, O! that she were
An open -arse, thou a poperin pear.