I went out to see the Cherry Blossoms. But along the way, I only saw Oleanders.
I saw a woman receive a red Tulip from a man, but she gave him a yellow Carnation in return. She wanted a blue Tulip. She liked blue Tulips, after someone told her they were more beautiful.
Someone picked a purple flower. I thought they needed it to repel mosquitoes. But it turned out to be for wolves.
A truly pristine forest always has the Rafflesia flower within it. Accept it. Untouched. Leaving without a trace.
Luca Rousseau,
Author.