Day after day I realize that I don’t like to live in the city. And I know for sure, that one day I will go away from here. Don’t know exactly where, and not sure when, but it is sooner than anybody believes it. I don’t want to live in the city anymore. It is crowded with people who simply doesn’t see the beauty of each day. Everybody is running, everybody is nervous, nobody has time to enjoy the sun. Nobody. And the very very sad part of this is, that in most of the cases it’s not the people’s fault! The city life made them to be like this. The missing green space, the trees, nature. And the struggle for everyday living. It makes me so sad to see the people on the street walking with very empty look on their faces, not seeing anything that is gorgeous or beautiful.
Every time I go to ‘city adventures’ I realize how much I miss a small country house, where I can enjoy the silence the trees, the birds and the dogs playing in the garden… and go in the city or any other city just to visit it, to see the buildings and the crowd for a few days and after that go back to my very simple country life.
Will happen one day 
