Art Treasures in France

Vicious hayfever ruined a large majority of my summers as a kid. It went away and now it seems I'm only violently allergic to Katie's house - talk about Sod's Law. As such, I feel like aged 21 I am only just starting to appreciate flowers. I don't hate them any more because they don't seem to hate me. The flowers in all these pictures are everywhere in the south of France. I think that's why I like them, because they're everywhere. The occasional poolside dip into Boris Vian's L'ecume des jours is strengthening that fascination. I'd like my house to be surrounded by these flowers.