What I remember from this period of my life
is the color pink
pink of the brick walls
pink of the cherry trees
Then there was the animals
that big black fat cat
who would run towards me
from far away in the street
And the squirrel of our garden
always busy
running on the fence
in front of my window
The green grass of long lawns
and friendly trees
to lay by
on Sunday afternoons
The beautiful autumn colors
and winter mists
the evening skies
and everywhere, flowers!
All by myself for lonely days
surrounded by prettiness
I learned to see
and let witchcraft get to me
Chiswick, W4 London, Photos Sybille Sciamma
