Walking on endless meadows, the moon rises in the sky, the sun is setting behind us and lights up the sky of an unique and incredible color. The wind caresses our hair, and its sound on the clumps of grass is like poetry to our ears. In this imaginary landscape we get lost and we relax.
September 6th, 2016
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