Leaves

When I'm out for an autumn walk I like to take home some leaves for my collection ... it's a BIG collection!


"The bird who passes over there
The light bird
Who flaps his wings
And slices through the air over there in the horizon,
Doesn’t own a thing in the world,
But how freedom
Makes him pretty!

And he lives singing
On the branch
This beautiful travelling bird
Who gives rhythm to the seasons"

(Claude-Joseph M’bafou-Zetebeg - from The Free Bird)