Ileana Calotescu
The sun looks like a huge ball of fire thrown into the sky. The wind blows with power and carries away its heat, leaving an unexpected cold behind. It’s spring. A different Spring from the others. A Spring that runs through the city, but no one admires its beauty. It will remain in my mind for years to come, if I will be allowed to live, as the “Isolated Spring” ! A Spring as isolated as all of us!
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Is this spring different for you, too?
That is such a beautiful flower I love the vibrant red
Very beautiful flowers!
I like the photo. I can feel the peace of being here.
Thank you, Shavkat. Unfortunately, now we admire spring only with the help of pictures.
the picture is beautiful. Isolated spring is a sad but true name!
It was the name that came to mind at the first hour of the morning.
it is a sad reality right now, we will always remember this spring.
Unfortunately this spring will really be remembered as “Isolated Spring”! The image of the photo is great. Have a nice Sunday.
It’s a sad spring. Like a theater scene without spectators.