Waving...

Just sit still and listen to the noise of falling leaf... The forest is preparing for the winter sleep, waving with laziness it's last leaf. Like saying goodby until next spring.

 

Stillness...

Stillness as a way of being...

Escape...

Feel the invisible fence around you? The thin wire bounding you to the ground?
Remember that you are free... Do not let your mind or anybody else tell you otherwise. You have a free spirit and will... you can release yourself from the limiting beliefs you have and escape...

The Beauty

Never-ending story...

The last leaf are waving in their journey to eternity, leaving us slowly in the cold arms of the winter. They are smiling with tears as if they would hold the knowing of the ultimate truth: nothing is ending, nothing is new...

 

What if...

What if the trees could speak... What if they could tell us how they feel the Earth and sense the air, the wind through their branches, the sun comforting them, the rain gliding softly to the soil, the seasons in their trunks... Roots to the Earth and branches to the sky... a good way of living.

Reflection...

The surface is just a reflection... To find the "heart" you must seek deeper, you need to look inside and go beyond the layers... Only there you'll find the real beauty... which is reflected everywhere.

The bottomless lake - Sălaj, Romania

The legend says that the lake swallowed a peasant with his herd of oxen... Nobody knows if it is true or not... but the beauty of its autumn reflections is taking my breath away...

 

Dying nature

The nature doesn't feel sadness when it's dying. It is just accepting what it is... Everything transformed, nothing lost...

Solitude...

It's not easy to cross a bridge when you don't know what you'll find on the other side. But in that moment of loneliness and silence, you'll feel whether it's your path or not...

Together...

Together as one, as their life ends to prepare to reborn again... in different shape, for the same purpose.
I will be here, waiting for the spring to come...