'Simplicity is the first step of nature and the last of art' - Philip James Bailey

The complex world, the wondrous world.

The complexity of growth and decay; the living matter arises and perishes and in between these moments, it makes frantic efforts to continue.

The wondrous nature of time; the past leaves traces in the present and is the basis for what is going to develop itself in the future.

Being a (grand)daughter of (bulb)growers i walk into the hinterland. I seek traces of my ancestors and make up nature. It's my own story, that i'll pass along. All is little and it'll take a minute.