Sometimes I just wish to hide myself in the calm hug full of safety, silence, warmth. And disappear in a long deep sleep.
In the beginning of the year, during one of my long, lonely walk, I met this amazing Willow Tree. She told me thousands of marvelous tales! I promised myself to coma back to her and try to catch these stories into frames. Can you feel the tale of scratching deer? Can you see the tale of tiredness by the time? Can you hear tale of family of noisy titmouse? And the almost inaudible lullaby of hibernation sleep?