After the crops is in, the last courgettes and pumpkin are ripping, in beds of intensive coloured flowers. The dahlias sparkle up, the sunflowers scratch the sky.

Peace can be felt for instance, a certain quality of silence and calmness in the air. The sun ligh warms still through the silver leaves waving in a tired blue sky.

Last lizarding on the old bambooseat ,                                                                    gazing the garden bounty through shinny spider webs.

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