He liked the shade better. Like the brackens, he used to say. Every year, under the light of the brightest night, he sat in the glade and waited for the brackens to bloom. They told him it was only a story, the brackens never blossomed. He couldn't care less, he waited anyway.
The pattern in Morfars trädgård consists of guelder-roses, snapdragons, African lilies and brackens. The colors feature pale grey, summer-white and leaf-green.