End of summer... 260
- Personale
- 29-08-2020 09:00
The morning came with dripping skies over the balcony. Young and old trees, all aligned in the same movements, start to mourn again, as the last days of summer pack their sun and walk away. Not so happy with the rain, a squirrel runs fast across the road to search for shelter; wet leaves and... Continue Reading →
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