No 20. Flor Fantasma.
/Ghost Flower/ Made of dust and fog, she is more delicate than moonlight threads. Comes up at the very last night of the year, sending her regards to great and small ones. Then, before burying herself again for the whole year, she swears: tururut. Captivating words of Catalan poet, Mercè Rodoreda, are the core of every Fantastic Flower in my Herbarium.