From the very beginning of existence, change fits into the arms of becoming, constantly touching the light in the darkness. Just as the course of time leaves every experience to ripen in passing, everything new imagines itself in the sustaining through the extensive being. Shaping one's own steps, the path always leads to one point: to becoming in passing. Finding oneself in a place that takes in everything that existed: releasing whatever was lived.

A POETIC PICTURE Journey in the Werraland Resting Forest.

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