Could not resist my craving; winter arrived on my side of the world and needed some warmth, a change of scenery, the smell of fresh evergreens. The way they dance to wind when softly caressed by the warm breeze and secretly joining other evergreens around. A beautiful collaborative contagious feeling - an it's way to release happy vibes and pheromones.
Back in the day, I grew up in the city. I barely saw a tree. My trees were buildings, made of concrete and brick. And mortar. I needed a change. Desperately. Immediately.
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