Tiza

Tiza

Monday, 23 May 2011

Monday

I am not very tired although I walked a lot. I have seen all kind of colours in the woods. I have never seen such a green water. It is a special green.

Walking with friends, walking alone. Thinking. You can hear your breath, in harmony with your steps.

Silence. The music of wind. Silence again. A bird flies in silence. In the sky. A volture.

You sit near the path. Take an apple. And just feel you are alive.

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