Ah, … the countryside, the hills: the Nature! … The trees, the houses consumed by time, the pond: the Nature! … The colors of the earth, of the trees, of the sky: the Nature! I never tire of admiring it, because every day I see it differently and, as a magnet, attracts me, imprison me gently, wraps me and, little by little, I find myself to be his “lover”!

Ah, … the countryside, the hills: the Nature! … The trees, the houses consumed by time, the pond: the Nature! … The colors of the earth, of the trees, of the sky: the Nature! I never tire of admiring it, because every day I see it differently and, as a magnet, attracts me, imprison me gently, wraps me and, little by little, I find myself to be his “lover”!