Through the wide-open, the sweet smell of spring enters the room. Still, the rays of the morning sun playful were mirrored in the window cleaner as a tear. Also attending are expected to wake up, and when they awake, they smiled and caressed my face asleep. I instinctively smiled at the thought that spring was greeted with so much kindness and I imagined that this spring I congratulate me and instills optimism for this new beginning of year. even if the year began a couple of months, symbolically, the new year only now begins, with the first sunny days of March. Confused gaze I e attracted by a move away from the window. As a confirmation of my thoughts, a slow vânticel perdeau camera discreetly pushed, whispering as if to me I trust the charm and the season of love spell.
