Fractals

 

I was stripping elderberries, a pan full of them. A long, tedious work. My mind wandered on unsettling grounds. Then I heard my self saying to my self: "Think about nice things. Think about fractals."

"Fractals?" I reacted, a bit surprised, though I immediately agreed fractals were indeed a pleasant thing to think of.

Then I saw and the elderberry hand I was holding and it occured to me that elderberries could well be fractals. That the whole eldertree well could be.