disordine ordinato

And suddenly the scent of calicanthus gets you along the way

and you can’t help but notice it …

you don’t expect a fragrant flower in the middle of winter …

and instead here it is, the song of nature …

your words, so comforting.

Stay.

Piantando l’ascia

sorpreso da un tale profumo

il bosco d’inverno

Yoga Buson – 1776-1784