I know I've been missing a little, but this beautiful autumn is distracting me a lot, I need to read a lot all the time during this season, I am dreaming with my eyes open a lot and feel great overall...so this is the season that does me good, in spite of what people say about feeling without energy and so on because they can't adapt to this sudden change. I on the other hand feel very much alive, my head is full of ideas and I feel the need to be good to everyone. This year more then ever.
I've been visiting my sister last weekend in Resita, a city between a few relatively small mountains, with fresh crisp air and not very attractive in fact, with too much concrete to be to my liking, but that is probably only because I live on the "happy green side" of Timisoara, as you could see
here...
so when I was promenading with my little niece I was really stunned to find this:
somewhere near a business center, so we stayed there until it got dark. This little spot was so well hidden that I bet nobody really gives it any attention, behind a bus station and a wall of trees, and I guess it was made just for a bar terrace, but being deserted right now made it very attractive in my eyes. And that grass enchanted me...
...looking kind of nice...
...and it seemed to me that this place was like an oasis in a city I really do not like. It's strange how nature can adapt to even concrete and gas pollution by cars, but most of all to the negligence of man. And these beautiful plants, dressed up for autumn, are the living and breathing proof to that:
Just by looking at those colors we wonder how gracious and glorious nature is, this explosion fills our eyes with pleasure and warmth:
...and making us love and appreciate nature a little bit more:
I ask you HOW can something be so beautiful at random? without someone arranging it all, designing and thinking it through? every tree is a work of art, every leaf is a wonder....
On my third day of staying there I even decided to go out with the girls and play...and couldn't resist the beautiful grass on the football court...
it's strange how I forgot since I was little... how good it feels to be barefoot on grass...hmmmm...really strange what the big city can make of someone...and here's the beautiful view I had while walking on grass...
...really nice..Oh what are men compared to trees and mountains?
Have a wonderful rusty and orange, with little spots of brown and green weekend!
