The garden is lush.
The anthracite grey wooden front door is framed by climbing vines.
The honey-coloured house is partially covered with wisteria.
In the courtyard, the olive, laurel and lemon trees give off a constant aroma.
Just a few steps in the courtyard, and a garden appears, crossed by a path paved with purple and mauve stones.
Fig trees, hazelnut trees, herbs, tomatoes, courgettes and flowers grow here.
In this carefully organised plant abundance, during the mild spring afternoons, Aude is sculpting linen.
The sculpture is dappled with light and shadow.
And this moment is touched by grace.
CF
