Where shall we be when the buds become flowers?

Bread and crackers become buildings, scissors are transformed into Ferris wheels, and pistachio shells become flowers.

If you become the aliment and the wet they will become flowers, fruits, tall branches and trees.

A garden where we labor against rocks, which in time, become flowers, one held in common, rosebush thorns and all.

It became Flowers, the show that made me not rich but famous.