Lying on the lawns, leaning on my elbows, arms stinged by insects, I watch the  ascent of the sun.

I know every square meter within a radius of one kilometer, it's lockdown, they are days given back to nature.

 The corollas open and close in an ephemeral ballet restored in as many paintings

I know the lakes and the lawns by heart, it is the territory of my childhood,

I swap my landing net for a Nikkon, clicking on the modest buttercups tilting towards the light.

My shots scroll at the pace of a viewer,

sometimes jamming and overlapping to create an unlimited pool of gold.

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Gold design, light booster,

it is the sun of your winter wardrobe.

In skirt and pants,

it will give you a dynamic look,

a top

it's the punch at work,

a dress

glam & rock!