Showing posts with label ingenuity. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ingenuity. Show all posts

Friday, February 3, 2012

Dry seeds, infertile soil


Dry seeds, infertile soil

The clichezist farmer sold the seeds to the naive peasant. He told him that for the seeds to germinate, to grow and to provide the food, he was supposed to bury the seeds, to water, to take care, just it. So he could sit on the bench, Claudia, he had just to wait the plant to develop.

It wasn't what happened. The peasant followed the clichezist farmer's advices but the seeds didn't develop even with all his efforts. Nothing of the plant growing, nothing of fruits, nothing of food. The peasant fell died on the ground and his body was devoured by the vultures. Dry seeds were planted in the infertile soil in a desert somewhere in Algeria.