I live far from the sidewalks of the street, and that has its advantages and its advantages. One of the best is the neighbors. In the same way that those who live in the street in the same portal or in the lobby or at home get to know each other little by little, also here the inhabitants of the area become neighbors. It is known and some are given a name. I don't like animals very much, and I don't follow them closely, but I like some. The moms that are placed on the head of the beam and fed insects between the branches, sometimes dead on the back of the sheep, trampling between the lans. A premature pheasant that I see very occasionally. Family of squirrels that come to the nuts. Bats that clean their way around their homes. A lineage of eagles that lives under my homeland before me.

The plant is the muzzle of the other plant. The plants are there, thousands and thousands of inhabitants nearby. Standing, enjoying a lot. And that bunch of attractive, spectacular lives. It transforms day by day, adapting to the whim of everyday time, to the friction of the animals and to the numerous crusts, etc. That's what benefits our plant friends: plants don't have to escape and they create their whole life in sight. Not everything, not everything, on earth. We change the color of the leaves, we crush them, we dance with the wind, we dress the new spring costume, we wrap ourselves in flowers, we offer fruits...

The plant on earth, which we see, is a simple solar panel. The real plant lives in the subsoil, much bigger than you can see. The principal obligation of the superior is to create food with light. It also has another important job: reproduction. To do so, it will provide spores, provided that it is a fern and the others a flower, a fruit and a seed. Without food there is nothing. The solar panel is therefore the basic one. It will give you the sovereignty to live on your own. It's independent.

The third characteristic of these plants is their constant growth. Year after year, we need to grow, albeit less, lengthen the outbreak. When growth ends, it begins to die.

These three plant indicators will mark your day to day. And I love it, because I can follow each other's. And what about sidewalks that you can't even see? Does the smallest herb look like a threat? What can't see the grass grow, spread the tree, spread the flower? In our village, natural orchids flourish in a roundabout. Untruths! As soon as he opened it, the machine opened and, in haste, opened his neck. Trampled plants! No pride!