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Best regards hivers of the Qurator Community. It was a world of gray tones; everything was sad and bleak. The flowers were wilting; the butterflies had flown away in search of a better world. The days were numbered, and then suddenly the painter arrived. He had a magic brush and restored beautiful color to those he painted. Little by little, joy took over the place. Little by little, the colors returned. Thus, hope was reborn in a world of gray tones.
Saludos cordiales hivers de la Comunidad Qurator. Era un mundo de tonos grises; todo era triste y desolador. Las flores se marchitaban; las mariposas se habían marchado buscando un mundo mejor. Los días estaban contados y de pronto llegó el pintor. El tenía un pincel mágico y le devolvía a quien pintaba su hermoso color. Poco a poco la alegría se adueñaba del lugar. Poco a poco regresaban los colores. Así renacía la esperanza en un mundo de tonos grises.
The image is my contribution to the Photo Quest competition.
Thank you very much for reading my post. May the good energy be with you. Have a nice day.
Muchas gracias por leer mi post. Que la buena energía los acompañe. Lindo día.
The text was translated by Google translator, because English is not my first language.
El texto fue traducido por el traductor de Google, porque el Inglés no es mi primer idioma