I do not stop to excite rapturous beauty of Nature. I meet it at every step. I walk in the snow and feel indescribable excitement. I feel under my feet the crumbled snow. It spreads and as if it welcomes me. We give each other congratulations and bring the joy of our meeting. It is shared and true. I am looking the fine snowflakes. They are dancing admirably. I reach out my hands to touch them. They wet my face, I feel the gentle caress of them. Smells of clean and fresh forest. Silently I contemplate this white perfection. Virgin and untouched, unique and beautiful. In my soul it is soft and fluffy. White meditation …
Thursday October 30th, 2014 at 10:48 AM |
Зимата е любим мой сезон! 🙂
Thursday October 30th, 2014 at 10:55 AM |
Amazing