
listentoyourself
Postcards #36 from Cycles
The first day was about Mother, so I leave you today a postcard from my mother and me from a galaxy far-far away.

The first day was about Mother, so I leave you today a postcard from my mother and me from a galaxy far-far away.

The autumn brings new directions and new ways to clean out the weeds from my little garden.

A proverb says that if you travel fast you may leave your soul behind. Nobody looses its soul on a ferry trip I guess.