Spiders are hanging on their nets. Grapes are so juicy and so ready for eating. Few huge dry brown grape leaves dropped from their mother tree. Decorative stones are chaotically and at the same time in a very orginised way putted around the plants and trees.
I pull out the roots with all the power I have. I have to pull out all the plants, which damage this lovely backyard with their long roots spreading all over the yard.
I pull out all the biggest plants with the thickest roots. The roots are thick and long. Around the roots under the plant is a kingdom of insects. They are so nasty. Insects are wet, some of them are fat and thick, some of them are just running away. I feel sick.
I imaigne that these roots with all the insects are my fears. I have to deal with them. I am not afraid and I am not going to leave it untill I will pull out all of them.
I had to take a brake many times. I didn`t feel well anymore.
In a while I continued pulling the roots out. In a while there were no insects anymore. In a while there were no roots anymore.
I feel bad and good at the same time.