Today I return to an idea from recent post, “Intermingling”, but with a Taos twist. What, you wonder, is a pomme d’amour? And what could it possibly have to do with a high desert town in the southwest? Both good questions. And here’s another. Aside from the similarly staged snapshot in the previous post and this post, what do either have to do with Goethe’s color wheel?!?!
Let’s start with the last question, and then double back for the previous two. Remember this?