Its the season again for the immaculate leafless gardens.

The ideal of an environment as neat as a sterile mindset chasing each non obedient nature  with energy abusive determination “out of sight”!

This manicured perfection, obtained by noisy phallic substitution toys affirming the “leaf less” virility of a denatured specie.

Thought humus cant mature in such suburban hero’s brain substance. Using calmly a rake would be relaxing! But no, once such a gimmick is bought, it has to be used ! Out of the way, Life!

Ps: Same goes for the  inefficace grass and herb cutters annoying the neighbourhood miles around, shabby engines compared to the elegant rhytm of  a scythe.