That evening I come home very late, I spent the whole day taking pictures in a meetup, where, when I got home, I told to a friend that I didn't get "the picture".

Arrived in front of the gate of my house, and this very simple lamppost calls out to me.
I stopped, took out my camera, and take a picture of it, without any conviction.
I looked and notice on the screen, what I had not seen with my eyes, these little flowers around ...

I approach from above and notice one. Like a star in a studio, I take pictures of it, playing with light and shadow, again and again...

At one point, I look at my watch, I had been there for over 30 minutes, alone in the middle of the night in a courtyard ...
Every photo has a story, this is that one of a flower that made my day late at night ...

And that flower tells me "Never give up, what you are looking for may be on the next attempt"