Botanist

There once was a nerd. All his life he devoted to science that studies plants. He was not quite old, but no longer young. He doesnt have a family, it was too troublesome for him, and preferred to all human joys his favorite pastime - floriculture. Plants replaced him family and friends. It was a green world - his own world. Over the years he collected a huge library of scholarly works on botany, and built a greenhouse next to his house, and spent whole days there, digging in the ground and watching the rare flowers.
When I was painting this work, one tiny flower was growing on my windowsill, and I couldnt remember what else houseplants can be. When I hung a picture on the wall, my flower garden began to grow and multiply. Now there is the same up to the ceiling.