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Abandoned Garden

$150.00

Victor Hugo wrote of a wild garden that had been left to itself. Its overgrown beauty offers solace: “It was as if this garden were no longer a garden, but a thought. It was a place where one might come to sit and think of nothing, or to think of everything. It was a place where the soul could breathe.”

Victor Hugo wrote of a wild garden that had been left to itself. Its overgrown beauty offers solace: “It was as if this garden were no longer a garden, but a thought. It was a place where one might come to sit and think of nothing, or to think of everything. It was a place where the soul could breathe.”