Everyday Beauty in Gardens – I see in you, mama

In the case of our garden, we encounter a local object of interest, where neighbors or other people passing by, stop and admire it. My mother feels so proud, because she devotes much of her spare time in that labor of pure enjoyment. Her garden has its own distinctive phenomenology, in which nature made obedient to her visual norms; roses are in the center of the big gardens, accompanied with other smaller flowers, planted close to the garden frames. In other places in the yard, there are big clay pots that host trees or small pots with colorful flowers.

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