Back in the morning
Dusk becomes a beautiful hope as the sun begins to rise, at dusk the environment removes the cool feeling after experiencing the cold all night. I looked up at the evening sky with great hope to see the beautiful landscape of the morning, I was so grateful to be able to feel the morning with the longing song of the birds.
Twilight greets me with warm cups of coffee. I was among the trees dropping the morning dew at that time. Having a strong determination to collect objects in the landscape at that time, until it was ripe was hot on my body.
The landscapes are enough to catch my eye at dusk!
