There’s many a lonesome daisy where never a child can be,
And many a lone little brooklet is dancing away to the sea;
Yet children must stay in the city with only dull walls in view,
As if there were never a brooklet and never a daisy grew!
Category: Flowers
Aspettando primavera…
Waiting for spring… – Bush of roses, Indro Montanelli Public Gardens, Milan, Italy
listen…
A flower of Kounellis, a flower for Kounellis, Rip…
Rosa nera – Jannis Kounellis, Museum of the twentieth century, Palazzo dell’Arengario, Milan, Italy
Jannis Kounellis Museo del Novecento
Clean as a hound’s tooth!
Puro come un giglio – In the countryside, Cologno Nord, Milano, Italy
The fleeting beauty of Forsythia…
The fleeting beauty of Forsythia – Averara, Province of Bergamo, Lombardy, Italy.
Few small daisies!
Few small daisies! – Little colored vases, Ventura Lambrate, Fuorisalone, Milano Design Week, Italy
flower arrangements with light!
flower arrangements with light!- My terrace, Milan, Italy
