It was in Balata. In a magnificent botanical garden of almost two hectares located on the heights of Fort-de-France.
That day, the place was particularly calm under a cloudless sky.
Walking under tree ferns, I looked up and caught these two ferns in an intimate moment...the tips of their leaves seemed to barely brush against each other, like the hands of two discreet lovers, shyly joining together out of sight.
A moment of tenderness, a moment of serenity.

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