Welcome to my blog, beautiful souls! 
In the morning, their hair feels so fresh and full of oxygen from the night dew. The birds are hiding in the bushes, and there's still a little frost in the grass.
There's still some morning mist in the city, but that will disappear quite soon when the sun reaches the city.
It feels good to be up here on the top of the hill where the hair is fresh, but I'm afraid I can hear all the traffic around the city.
If you like my blog do not forget to visit it again. You are always welcome to my blog beautiful souls!