SAMA

When a flower is ready to bloom, she seeks neither permission nor approval. She does not ask the wind if she is worthy, nor the garden if the time is right. She simply unfolds her petals to the calling written within her nature. Her reward is not applause, but the quiet beauty she offers to the world— a beauty that, in time, becomes fruit, and a fruit that carries nourishment, sweetness, and joy for another soul. Thus she blooms, not for herself alone, but as a gentle gift to all who cross her path.

Paris Flowers What I love mainly about this city is an endless walk in the gardens, where the blooming flowers are raising their hands and asking you to kiss them, so they may warm their hearts and forget about the deadly winter...