ROCK FLOWERS
While it's customary to get ready before going to the show, here you get dressed on
the way. It's an ascent that begins in a field of daisies, with the promise of longevity
and tenderness. Each spectator is a potential dancer at the foot of this vertical opera,
within reach of hand and carabiner.
Guided by the shepherd's clock, we wander along paths disappearing beneath
clouds of dandelion egrets. Through dense tropical ferns filled with the scent of golden spores,
we melt into the reassuring embrace of rope, trusting in the knotted bonds.
Climbing up, we reach a cave of crystal and glass, gently caressed by the mists
of the high plateaus, to which its reflection leads.
Further on, the rock opens out onto a plain that dominates all the others, like an
open-air painting, where the flamboyant zinnias bloom and bask in the sun. From
there, you can observe the stage on which nature puts on its permanent show, and
whose herbarium, the ultimate souvenir, is preciously preserved like a lyric libretto.
