Blogue d'un québécois expatrié en Angleterre. Comme toute forme d'autobiographie est constituée d'une large part de fiction, j'ai décidé de nommer le blogue Vraie Fiction.
Sunday, 9 June 2013
A wild garden
I took this picture last week, in a nearby cemetery by the Church of England's church of this town. I am not a religious man by any stretch of the imagination, as my readership knows I am antheist and anticlerical, but I like old churches and old cemetaries, especially in Europe, when there are old tombstones dating back from centuries. It also happens to be a garden. At the entrance, a message says it remains unkempt to make it natural. I love this philosophy, making the garden unspoiled by human hands, still wild and unruly. It makes it more alive, in a way. And walking through it was very pleasant.