Everyone knows who a bonsai artist is, or has had the occasion to see one, to spy on him while, with his magic hands, he was intent on carefully pruning, or secretly creating, the most rare and ancient plants.

However, with regard to the existence of a kind bonsai artist ...

It is not that bonsai artists are impolite or gruff, but clothed in those shabby trousers that are dirty with earth, those rough hands that are dried by the soil and by the wire, those wrinkles that at times are deep, and burnt by the cold and by the scorching sun…….

You know, a long long time ago, some bonsai artists made a pact with the rain. The humid turgid drops that fell from the sky could gently touch and caress their most beautiful flowers so long as after, they would give life to a final dance.

Naturally the sweet drops of water, charmed by the beauty of the flowers, agreed. But just as they were about to dance, they were confused and a bit embarrassed, we might say they "blushed" with embarrassment - they did not know how to dance!

And as they "blushed" they reflected the colours of the flowers they had dropped onto, creating a magic glitter : the colours of the rainbow.

The bonsai artists, charmed by the grace of those colours, were willing to grant the rain new invitations to caress their flowers so long as they would continue to "blush" that way.

This gave life to that group of bonsai artists, who, being able to dream and play with the enchantment of nature, reached us, and are called kind bonsai artists.

They are the elite among bonsai artists.

The beauty of the flowers and the majestic fascination of trees have always accompanied and inspired artists.

The Artists who travel on the Paths of Fantasy, wishing to honour the kind bonsai artists, have invited them to the ...

A mysterious word that is full of of intriguing meanings and yet is not well understood... often it is simply not understood.

Poor word, how much it suffers :

it has been cast among the "misunderstood"...

Conspiration derives from the Latin words "cum"-"spirare"

"BREATHE WITH" or "BREATHE TOGETHER"

If you are tired of breathing alone :

freely drawn from "il ritorno di Re Arcobaleno" ("the return of King Rainbow")

by SALVATORE LIPORACE