“Thankfully, there are flowers,” said Monsieur Dior, who was – as well as a gallerist, an architecture aficionado, and grand couturier – an avid gardener. It was in Granville, in the rose garden of his family’s home overlooking the sea, that young Christian planted the seeds of his fascination with this most artful intersection of nature and culture. Growing into a fashion designer, Monsieur Dior found a bounty of inspiration in the gardens, allowing the dazzling silhouette of a femme-fleur to blossom from the very first collection, leaving her bewitching sillage in her wake.

I think part of the reason why we hold on to something so tightly is because we fear something as great won’t happen twice.

Nuclear Bunker

London

Gary's Economics

Wages

We think too much and feel too little.

Take a lot of pictures, you’ll only regret the ones that you didn’t take.

I must walk on the edge of myself.