Mornings
Added 2020-04-01 10:06:39 +0000 UTC„Let me have a draught of undiluted morning air. Morning air! If men will not drink of this at the fountainhead of the day, why, then, we must even bottle up some and sell it in the shops, for the benefit of those who have lost their subscription ticket to morning time in this world.”
Henry David Thoreau, Walden
I must admit, that according to the whole chaos around the world, my imagination is actually empty. I just wander throught my calm and unpopulated Forests, searching for something that can bring me back wings of creativity.
Let me know, how do you feel these days. How does everything look like in your realities. I live in somekind of "bubble", where only from time to time, some news get to me. News which caused a little bit of sadness, melancholy and reflection on the behavior of the human population, which got lost somewhere in a great hurry.
