Garden 28 Sunday Feb 2016 Posted by Esther H. in Poésie ≈ 11 Comments TagsGarden, Tanka Work in the garden, Flower and vegetables The spring is coming. Digging, sowing and planting, That is a true human work. TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrEmailMoreTelegramLinkedInPrintStumblePocketRedditWhatsAppLike Loading... Related
Vincent said:
On doit le respect à un champ de blé, non pas pour lui-même, mais parce que c’est de la nourriture pour les hommes.
Simone Weil, L’enracinement
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Esther Ling said:
L’humain est un animal parmi les autres, ni plus, ni moins
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soizik said:
ça vaut aussi pour les orties, cadeaux du ciel.
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Vincent said:
En soupe
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soizik said:
Délicieux! Au moins autant que les tartines.
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happyfreeconfusedlonelyatthesametime said:
J’adore mon jardin!
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fulvialuna1 said:
Il contatto con la terra è atavico.
L’uomo moderno lo ha dimenticato da tanto, sotto alcuni aspetti lo ha reso impossibile.
E’ quello che da forza allo spirito, ai muscoli e pace nel cuore.
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Nicodemas said:
Beautiful post. I look forward to spring.
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Jonathan Caswell said:
Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
MY LORD GOD FOUND REST AND PEACE—AND BETRAYAL—IN A GARDEN.
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Wendell A. Brown said:
That is so very true!
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loujenhaxmyor said:
Putting my hands into my garden soil– one of my favorite things to do. Peace.
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