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The air was filled with the voices of Spring; the birds had returned and were chirping about their winter wanderings, and a light west wind made a subtle rustle in the damp greenery // part 2.

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The air was filled with the voices of Spring; the birds had returned and were chirping about their winter wanderings, and a light west wind made a subtle rustle in the damp greenery // part 1.

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March 16

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Oblivion is a kind of mercy. In the end, even the cemetery forgets that it is a cemetery, and just looks like an open field // photos from a trip to the cemetery, which in the near future will disappear under the onslaught of time and Nature

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March 8th

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A house in oblivion

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Village finds. March // part 2.

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Wandering burdened with illusions // part 2.

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Wandering burdened with illusions // part 1.

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Village finds. March // part 1.

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The void dancing with Spring // part 2.

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The railway station in early Spring

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2nd of March

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The void dancing with Spring // part 1.

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Winter is dead // February 3rd