Go every week, during the blooming season. Every week will bless and depress you, as everything that you see around used to be like this. Stand on a hill and look at the plowing and crops and dream of what is gone, what was there is at your feet. This is one of the most depressing and beautiful things I have ever seen.
Go every week, during the blooming season. Every week will bless and depress you, as everything that you see around used to be like this. Stand on a hill and look at the plowing and crops and dream of what is gone, what was there is at your feet. This is one of the most depressing and beautiful things I have ever seen.