Fig

«My grandmother always knew how to affect change, even how to change herself when necessary. I remember watching her hands sort through figs selecting the perfect ones for our jam like selecting the sweetest parts of life. Memories are priceless. Moments are cherished. Amongst the various jams, i rely on my intimate knowledge of fruits, passed down from my grandmother, to help guide the selection. I see the Jam and Jelly Fig jam and immediately know this is the one. My spirit is restored and my mood brightens.»