It’s time to collect thoughts…
Silent is snow that goes down to illuminate Mr Winter.
Nature’s humbled, gets naked and is preparing.
Street lamps’ lights reflect rain and a blackbird seeks shelter under the wave of the house….
Christmas’time is coming and streets are full of people with packages and rosy bloom on their cheeks.
A new year is beginning…
Apparent sadness, hidden hope…it’s wintertime!
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