When winter arrives, the trees must sigh in sadness as they see their leaves falling. They say: ‘We will never be like we were before.’ Of course. Or still, what is the meaning of renewing oneself? The next leaves will have their own nature, they pertain to a new summer that approaches and which will […]
Time, changer of seasons and time will see another flower growing.... every sunset induces a little bit of fear and uncertainty into me but the following sunrise brings hope and happiness.. seasons are a faraway thing cause the change happens everyday with every passing moment, subtle but for sure.