as the Tour de France passed through our village:
fast as a shadow
the peleton’s passing shines
helmets, lycra, tyres
A moment of morning sunlight on the flowers of a chicory plant that self-seeded in our garden and lit our salads with its tasty leaves all through the winter.
A moment of light on cherries on the fruit stall at the marché du terroir in Pouzolles this morning:
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