I was for the third time in this garden, and had the feeling that it still was not the last. Each visit was associated with a particular event in my life. The garden really means a lot. Especially a supposedly insignificant picture story is told about 50 different painted tiles, it has done to me. Every time I stand in front, shoot me with tears in his eyes and I have to cry.
You might think that one is overwhelmed by the plethora of colors and shapes and all the kitsch. In fact, the figures radiate peace and contentment. not get out and enjoy every time I come out of the astonishment every second that I can be there.