"I've learned everything here this is my shield This is my home and if you really want to know me please come over, have a look Cherish the wounds and heal every scar Take this fear that I feel and pull it out kick it out This is the beautiful land where we were born The nature the colors that we love The place in this world that we belong This is the beautiful land where we were born The nature the lining of our soul The place where we will always return" Ho ritrovato questa foto mentre facevo pulizia sul cellulare. Le gru mi sono sembrate erbacce su un orto abbandonato da tempo, tutte piegate nella stessa direzione come gli steli nel vento.













