THE HOVERFLY

at the wild.botanical roses in our garden.
everywhere in the vicinity there are abundant roses blooming. In all wonderful colours, one smells, one looks, one loves.
Mischa has arrived in the late afternoon, coming with all those train connections, we use too.
We already had pizza (made by Piet Hein) on the terrace, a fine summery evening is awaiting for us.

My haiku:

The sweet pink roses
Since yesterday alive and
Ready to receive.

And the proverb:

Knowledge makes one laugh, but wealth makes one dance.

1640  Herbert,  361.

I' ll come back tomorrow. Now it is time for precious moments with our daughter.