Concept:  A flower in another context and space is still a flower

As a child, from Top of a hill, Matividiri, I used to watch the stars, looked at the horizon and hoped one day that a UFO would pick me up and give me a ride to a never ending space.

Today, from home, I watch the sky, and know that never ending space is right above my head.

and that love can move the sun and the stars …………