Monday 8am

Monday 8am

geneRose

Is my favorite moment. No office, no boss, no god.

Celestial smell, lush vegetation, flowers opening up with fresh force.. offering generously their beauty to anyone who is there.

Red roses exploding at your face, an astonishing robinia tree that you can almost see growing in real time, the green grass transforming every gap of bare ground into turf, the little birds getting what's theirs (the whole amount of red cherries growing too up high for me to reach).

If only we could learn to live in that way...