Last flowers…

I love watching them when they pass away.

Come back to the ground which fed them and in fact gave life.

Before or after they left their seeds…

Before the petals went away or maybe… just before.

Before withering.

To catch those who lasted for  the longest time…

Crazy or brave ones.

Those dancing, having all those dried in the background. Pieces of hope or maybe… just showing off? Who knows?

Just look at this one.

Such a star!

Or maybe something simple… white and green. Basic bit… still so fashionable. And healthy!!!

And this blue sky… in fact it was only a moment of sun. Of blue sky, bit less wind, bit warmer, bit… October, especially late one, can be on my island really crazy.

I mean really.


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