If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing. If, in the movement of reaching, approaching, or kindling, the hand extends far enough toward the object that another hand emerges from the fruit, flower, or log and reaches toward your hand - and at that moment your hand freezes in the closed fullness of the fruit, in the open fullness of the flower, or in the explosion of a log bursting into flame - then what is produced is love. The hand that reaches toward the fruit, the rose, or the log that suddenly ignites - its gesture of reaching, drawing close, or kindling bears an intimate relation to the fruit's ripening, the flower's beauty, and the log's blazing.