

Evening winter walk šāļø Snowflakes dance in the rays of lanterns, and the world around is covered with a snow-white blanket. The streets are empty and time seems to stand still... Moments like these remind me that magic exists. It is here, in the quiet winter evenings, when nature dresses in its best clothes. Hot tea, a cozy scarf, and Iām ready to walk until the starry dawn āØāØāØ