ARCH_19.11.2019.Porto_Portugal
Anything but a garden
Opening a chapter by closing up one
When something repeats,
When something remains,
Then something is unfinished.
I don’t know yet how to grow fruits and vegetables with my hands through the land.
But I’ll shift a narrative here somehow with how it could have started; a fruitful garden.
Fruits. Vegetables.
A drawing & a timing.
A seasonal calendar.
I drew the lines.
Years ago.
Two times.
In two different places.
And then,
I let them rest in a drawer.
Originally, I brought up some colors.
I figured it out, it was all about being creative and choosing our own ones.
Here are some lines.
Put your own colors.
Learn words.
Invent yourself a language.
And enjoy a new season.
Creation is yours.
Time of harvest has been coming.
© Fanny Wattier
ARCH_22.08.2026.Antwerp_Belgium

