Dying is beautiful

Well, not exactly. But you'll understand if you look the picture.


Why we aren't like trees. Every spring wake up more fresher and start our lives all over again.
For now, just waiting for a miracle.

I have noticed, suddenly I'm started to like all season. I used to hate Autumn, now I find it quite fascinating. Is this a sing of growing up or what? I'm getting a little confused here.. but maybe I like it. A little change to my life.

And a little political spice to this blog:
I DO NOT want that trees looks always like this, meaning that we have to stop the global worming! Unless you want to live like it's always Autumn..?

ps. yeah, at least once a week.. I apologize my laziness.

roosa.