And when Autumn progresses and the days turn gray, you realize its ‘true colors’ and then you take a brush and a piece of white wafer paper comes to life becoming what you feel in the soul ….
The last rose of the garden flourished, delicate , almost faded by the passing of the seasons, advises that it returns more beautiful than before next May …
Wafer paper and the Fall: real soul’s colors ….
My ‘true colors’.

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