This garden lay behind a thin iron gate, in a suburb of Paris.
I stood looking at the gnomes and every time I looked,
I saw another one.
I was there for awhile
then I noticed a lady looking back at me.
I think that she was keeper of the gnome garden
felt somewhat embarrassed for being caught taking a picture,
but I smiled at her and walked away.
I will never forget that funny, sweet garden in Paris.
Today it is my screen saver.