We were walking at the park in that cold evening,
Hand and hand,
Witnessing the falling leaves saying goodbyes, gently touching the ground without making a sound,
The clouds moving slowly, and it’s quite strange because it seem that its not moving, but once you spot a movement in the clouds you can’t unsee it, in contrary, everything else will stand still at that moment, and only the clouds are departing.
Inspiration was everywhere, in the vibrant colors of autumn, in the smell of a chill breeze, in the stories in the heads of all those park visitors.
Nature has a powerful ability to inspire us, it can teach us everything we need in this life, it can teach more than any textbook or documentary could ever have.
For a second,
I am not even here, i am in my mind creating and documenting,
My heart is wide open to breath it all in,
I take a long inhale that is made of raindrops to come and dead roses and wet grass.
within me i feel the power of nature,
I exhale and walk some more.
