Valdi Sabev - Run in Fields

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:)) ... have "found" a old" very slow and long slideshow video , was made in year 2013 , have think more as two years if i upload him again or not ... was with nickname " Meadows of Sadness" ... at end have put him online again ...

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*In the meadows of sadness*
where the sun casts a somber light upon the landscape, there exists a realm untouched by the mirthful laughter of yesteryears. It is a place where sorrow takes root, and melancholy dances on the gentle breeze.
As you wander through these meadows, the air hangs heavy with the weight of unspoken grief. The flowers that once bloomed vibrantly now droop their heads, their petals kissed by tears of dew. The grass beneath your feet, once lush and green, now sways in a mournful rhythm, whispering tales of heartache.
In these meadows, time seems to stand still. The minutes crawl by like wounded creatures, their pace mirroring the heaviness within your own heart. The echoes of lost dreams and shattered hopes resonate in the distance, filling the air with a haunting melody that tugs at your very soul.
Yet, amidst the desolation, there is a strange beauty that emerges. The meadows of sadness possess a unique enchantment, drawing you deeper into their grasp. They beckon you to confront your pain, to face the shadows that lurk within.
In this solitude, you find solace. It is here, in the meadows of sadness, that you can embrace your tears without judgment, allowing them to flow freely like the gentle rain. The sorrows that once burdened your spirit find release, dissolving into the fertile soil of acceptance.
And as you surrender to the melancholy, something begins to stir within you. A seed of resilience takes root, nourished by the tears shed upon this hallowed ground. From the depths of sorrow, a newfound strength emerges, like a phoenix rising from the ashes.
In the meadows of sadness, you learn the transformative power of grief. It teaches you to cherish the fleeting moments of joy, for they are fragile and ephemeral. It grants you the wisdom to savor the simplest pleasures, to embrace the bittersweet symphony of life.
As you tread upon these melancholic meadows, remember that they are not a final destination. They are but a passage, a sacred space to honor the pain that resides within. For beyond the sorrow, lie fields of resilience and growth, waiting to be discovered in the embrace of a brighter dawn.
~ in this words Night send light to Day ~
♡&♥ ~ ♡&♥

GEMINNA

Welcome " Meadows of Sadness" online again, we missed you here !
Gorgeous flower photos fit so peaceful composition !
Thanks Night's Dew ♡ !
~ ♥

GEMINNA