And then she smiled back at me and the day suddenly got brighter.
Still walking through those greys and monochrome nuances and days.
With a pretty undecided spring things are not easy.
One’s soul is somehow thirsty for life, for colorful storms after the dull winter months.
He needs to breath, to get inspired, to feel rejuvenated…
Awaiting to hear the blades of grass growing, to spot the millions of buds opening widely.
Yet nothing seemed doing the trick until spotting this young lady who broke the rules.
No symmetry once or ever, no scent.
Just a bouquet of electric colors to resonate deep inside you with the joy she felt for another day, another spring, another year.
Her joy for bringing the promise for a wonderful spring.