The feeling of doing something meaningful come when i see a new species I haven't yet encounter flourishing in the garden. That's why I don't cut the grass, why I don't cut off the dead plant. They are habitat for wildlife to grow.

After several weeks gathering tools, seeds, plants, and thinking the organization and the transmission I finally welcomed the first kids to enjoy the garden.

The garden ally the beauty of death and life alongside. Shadow and light. Ground and sky. The balance between whats ordered and whats spontaneous.