I love the gaps between clouds and blue sky…
I like the beams of the sun enlightening everything what is alive on this earth
I enjoy summer
My heart and inner self feels ready for something…
Prepared for something…
If something is awaiting for me…
It does not happen in winter.
In winter I am waiting for something.
I wonder what is better
An inner feeling that something beautiful is awaiting for you, or an emotion of waiting for something beautiful to happen?