This was no unsafe domain, the splendid garden of earthly delights revealed many a pleasure in plant form. Flora, so beloved of English gardens. This was no unsafe domain. There were, however, many dangers outside and inside of the heads viewing it. Neuroses. Uncommon family dynamics, affairs of the very being. The human redundant in this spread-of-consciousness, this utter dread. The couple caught in this dance, the cadences discordant, playing havoc with the wanted symphony. The actual
symphony. The one escaping them as they tore each others' philosophy to shreds. Cliches abounding as the beautiful, unseasonal day waned. A missed opportunity.