Yes. You are who is nesting on the trees that are over my car’s parking. However, I don’t care because you make me happy everyday when I see you flying from one tree to another tree. Moreover, I like to hear when you are calling the other doves around the trees. I feel you as a part of my family, and I want that your family stays here for generations to come. Thank you for bring me nature each day of my life.
When I see the yellow on the field, I know that this color means an end of a crop cycle; it is just the end of one stage. As we can see, the production cycle never ends. Continue reading “Is this field yellow?”
If this tree could talk, probably he would say these words:
Do not judge only for what you see. I am still alive! Soon, I will be green again and my seeds will sprout stronger than myself. Wait and you will see how we will change the world.
…and the day that humanity will disappear from earth, their seeds will sprout again.
Open to include more suggestions.