BRAMBORY

On the way home from shopping, she walked through a dark overgrown, rough landscape. Along the way she got lost and wandered, unable to find the right direction. At home she discovered that her plastic bag of groceries had broken on the way, spilling a large net of potatoes. From the lost otatoes, some strong individuals managed to grab hold and grew into huge lumpy masses. My job was to trim these masses into just the right shape. To tidy up the surrounding countryside so that nothing was lost anymore, and to find the right path as quickly as possible.