Photos from my walk, earlier this evening
On my evening walk, I couldn’t help feeling how spring was present in everything around me – in the air, in the light, in the trees, on the ground, floating in the river next to me and inside my own beating heart. I need its hope and promises of a new and colorful future. This is why spring is a magical time – it brings hope to both nature and to people. After a long and not so magical winter (too little snow, too windy) spring looks more beautiful than ever. And it has just started.
I am not sure if I am referring to spring – or to my new life.