Came the "happy" days.
But for me there is still not enough freedom!
Sincerely I believe that I will receive it soon.
For now I am content with a view from the window, staying at home.
Blossoming apple-tree, beautiful sight!
Couple of days ago so all also was.
Now never-ending rains and thunder peals.
Long-awaited spring, come! The winter disturbs creative process. Eternal fatigue and depression. I really had enough. Need freedom now, constrained motion, it is not there. The fresh spring air, which symbolizes something weightless. Need inspiration.