I accepted gladly the suggestion of our Galja to walk in the country near Munich, nothwithstanding the leaden sky with dark clouds saying "walk at your own risk". However, they denied to unleash the attended floud and let place only to sporadic light drizzles cheered by rapid flights of bird. This let open the way to whatch the last flowers of spring (see the images). The flowers, although silently, dialogate with the subconscious in each of us, placing it in a quiete state ideal for self-hypnosis. Helps in identify the flowers and the insects are welcomed.
SalutationsGiancarlo
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