Lavandula Caligo

On a misty morning, as the sun starts to rise over the lavender fields of Valensoles, dozens of small creatures awaken and emerge from their hiding places. The mist is thick and chilly. The damp smell of the lavender creates a magical and intoxicating atmosphere. Noises from people and cars don’t exist here. Just a deafening silence which translates to the calm thought of pure tranquility.