Spring is the air

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Blossoms poison

Birds alarm in the morning

Piercing sunlight

Blinding deep blue sky

The roar of two stroke engine

Bicycle ring

Kids laughing

Couples kissing

Spring…

Makes you fall in love with life

Over

and over

Again.

Bringing intricate play of light and shadows to the front.

"A Dream of you and me" goes to the same playlist as Tooth paste kisses song!

salted caramel dreams

Done. Spring makes everything better.

As if someone spit an ocean of LSD right into the air and made all of us high at once.

To the point when a walk to Biedronka becomes as enjoyable as a return home on a squeaky, broken, slow and heavy Veturilo.

Yes, I do enjoy it a lot. French songs Toothpaste kisses Dancing barefoot Walking on sunshine I shall never let my spring end. Even if it goes against nature.

And even when I am 80 y.o., I shall keep that warm hues of waking nature in bloom. Perhaps by riding that bicycle with my little «instant magic» kit: Staff for drawing strangers’ portraits on the old town bridge Tarot Cards. Ukulele. Perhaps, a puppy? Flowers. This is for you, 80 yo, Julia from the future. Hope your mind, memory and vision allowed you to get to this point.

You are in bloom.