Delicate and translucent, Her Majesty the Arum wraps herself in her immaculate whiteness. Incandescent, it offers itself to the sun and darts its pistil towards the sky, the undisputed star of the garden.
« Hey oh, His Highness, it’s up to you!!! laugh her neighbors the Pâquerettes, inveterate poker players. But she doesn’t care, her last card, she’s going to shoot him tomorrow, time is running out…
(c) Chantal. April 20, 2020.