The flowers were left unrestrained by multiplying flower beds, had invaded the lawn and boulevards, growing confusion and anarchy flourished in abundance. The roses that were never regulated by any brake, went up on the plants more robust, went in search of the sun out of the branches of their guardian, and flourished above their weight falling PEL natural flowering tassels and fringes such as one sees on the stage the theater in some great dancing. The winds and hurricanes violently shaking all the leaves had accomplished the work of nature, broken tops of some pine, some torn ancient plants, and given the finishing stroke to the picture amazing.

In some streets would not work anymore, but in return had arisen lush groves, with all the vigor of independent nature, in a soil become fertile soil produced by the various layers of fallen leaves and rotting in place, and formed of spots with inextricable tangles of branches of various plants, with leaves, flowers and seeds of the most bizarre and capricious complication, forming domes and terraces that the strangest architectural imagination could not have imagined.

In return of the roads winding paths studied were formed naturally by the passage of the farmers who were going to mow the hay, or across the park for other reasons, the bosses, friends, household spending more on the same tracks formed the new the road.