“Whisper” 

The musical fingers of the wind gently sift through the fragrant petals of a tender rose, whispering as they read them like a story filled with light and freshness. The morning garden still holds a touch of magic, and it seems that little fairies are hiding in the shadows of the flowers. Between the ringing light and the fragile shade, a true wonder is born: the feeling that the world around you is alive and attentive. That it whispers back, if you simply pause and allow yourself to listen.

© Olha Mi Corazon