Flores y la vida
Monday, April 27, 2015
Can you feel spring finally in the air? At last I can feel the whispering of those gentle winds that separate your hair into thin strings flying away. Winds rattle what is left of the dead, waiting for new life to emerge, reflecting hope in a sea of dusk. Cool breezes send insects humming across the world in a flurry of fresh vitality. At last, we can feel the earth under out toes and the world feels busy again.
