Out of the ash I will rise with my red hair, and I eat men like air.
måndag 24 januari 2011
In life each person can take one of two attitudes: to build or to plant.
Those who plant. They endure storms and all the many vicissitudes of the seasons, and they rarley rest. But, unlikley a buliding, a garden never stops growing. And while it requires the gardner's constant attention, it also allows life for the gardner to be a great adventure. Gardners always recognise each other, because they know that in the history of each plant lies the growth of the whole world.