WHAT REMAINS OF THE DAY

WHAT REMAINS OF THE DAY

I haven't written for several days now.

I won't write much for today either ... I'm full of things to do, herbs to cut, flowers to water, plants to prune, books to read, things to invent, world around to observe ... Above all.

I am confused by a project that I wanted to carry on ... (it is mo 'that I started) to classify, at least in part, herbs, especially the flowers, I have in the garden and I meet on my walks.

Alone on the bumpy quays of these streets, you can find a hundred species of plants, in spectacular tangles of colors, shades and shapes ...

In just one square meter, there is a world of surprising variety.

So I will "give you" only images, which one day perhaps, I will be able to assemble and comment, bringing them together in something concrete ...

Here you are May and June.