For me changes bring an idea of a flower evolving, that turns out this way


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I went to Suresnes for a 3-day training. Suresnes is just outside Paris, rather upper middle-class town. I like the flowers you can find everywhere in the streets. Each time I go there, I spend some time taking pictures. Standard people look at me wondering what on hell I'm doing :-).
Here are some examples of those plants:
Happy GTS all!
Thinking about what changes mean to me is a bit emotional. I've just turned 50, my kids have left the nest, my life changes in several ways and though I enjoy it, it is a time of questions.
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