My young subject met Mr Lemon for the very first time at the ripe age of 7, untainted and unprepared, completely without previous memory of its taste. The sensory surprise manifested so splendidly across his innocent face; a true reflection of this precious experience. This boy becomes a mirror, an uncurated expression of Mr Lemon himself.
It is not the Lemon, it is our experience, sensory observation of and engagement with the Lemon and all that a lemon will ever represent which truly gives it its taste. So honey, Lemons don’t get much sweeter than this….