Irresistible, tempting, ripe fruit full of sugar grown in the sun attracts buzzing insects. The fruit drags the branches towards the ground. Do you also want to be full of energy? Have a taste. Not one drop of the joy from that deliciously sweet taste can be wasted. The perfection is often further enhanced by the slightly intoxicating aroma.

The hottest days of summer are at hand and you are looking for refreshment. You desire the delicate cooling provided by a spray of water, the penetration and reflection of light from the individual drops, a delicate, hardly perceptible rainbow and delicate tones of pink, yellow, green and blue. Water flows along your skin and hair, your focus changes and distinctive shades become blurred into cool oranges and foggy purples.

A silent cool morning. The sun's first rays penetrate the foggy haze above the river. Many seeds, many tones, many footprints in the golden sand. Some appear, while others disappear and dissolve. The delicate relief of shaped undulating lines disrupts the small round pebbles brought from a far by the river. Some way off, a worn and twisted trunk recalling the wildness of the current has been deposited.

The play of wind and sparkle, the murmur of waves in a silent turquoise lagoon, the impact of a dark mass of water on a reef, the regular peaceful inundation of seaside forests. The transformation of permanently flickering dark shadows contrasting with the purely green treetops. Invigorating yellow and red tons occasionally flash through. Good humour and enchantment at the interface of the sea and the land.