Un jour, une image, une histoire et autres bricolages d'un promeneur solitaire.
jeudi 24 juillet 2025
La vigne
(Mirmande, Drôme, 15h 20)
La vigne grimpe, pousse le volet, entre dans la chambre, rampe, s’insinue, couvre le lit et l’homme qui dort, un homme qui rêve de jungles luxuriantes.
I'm reminded of a time I walked into the bedroom in our 100 year old house, and was surprised to see a leafy little plant protruding from a tiny separation in the paneling, I found the culprit on that wall outside and suggested an immediate retreat to a fence. But I admired it's tenacity.
une visiteuse de rêve, je n’y aurais pas pensé, c’est joli.
RépondreSupprimerExcelente foto y estupendo el texto.
RépondreSupprimerI'm reminded of a time I walked into the bedroom in our 100 year old house, and was surprised to see a leafy little plant protruding from a tiny separation in the paneling, I found the culprit on that wall outside and suggested an immediate retreat to a fence. But I admired it's tenacity.
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