Joining a walk in the park alone but is a catch, we are in a rainy season here in Balcania, spring always rain thery much… sometimes is hot outside and next day is chili with the wind blazing everything it touch… In the air bees and parfume of the flowers covering your inerself in a nirvana move…
Walk thru the forest… layng my eyes in the distance gazing all around and then moving across the entire forest noticing some change, reaching the limits and moving thru the edges of a river… sseeing many groups of fish justt wandering down on there, hm… then I take the road down to my house, seeing some cows and some sheeps feeding on the grass gren like a promise of new hope… hm.
Then and now sometimes I think to myself, nothing is changing but I noticed that is not true… still hoping big.