rustic pears for autumn

I got called into work today. Work is absolutely lovely. Walking through the door is like stepping into another world. It is a blast of warmth and humidity, and smells of good green things growing. It smells of life. The displays are beautiful, and it's beautiful and interesting to see their new incarnations... I have arranged them a time or two myself, but they are never the same. This time rustic pears nestled everywhere, like the pots had borne stone fruit for autumn in imitation of the trees in the fields. I adore my boss. I got to bring flowers home, and they are warming my entire room, rich and loving.