Diving in Nature
The clouds are painted with white golden color, another amazing color of nature. The weather is cold, the breeze is gently hugging me like a compassionate mother holding her ill child, the warmth of that feeling compensate my shaking body. Despite the louds sound of the cars on the highway, and despite the pedestrian’s steps and talking, I still can hear the sound of the breeze whistling into my ears . . . enjoy.
Oh SMILE, I see that you have made the cold breeze into a mother who is hugging her son with compassion--that is so intriguing! I marvel at your concentration and focus on what is beautiful...hearing the breeze all the while the traffic is loud.
ReplyDeleteI want to know more about how you experience nature in the city....