finding abandoned houses
in the streets of the city you live in always makes you wonder - what's been here before? who lived or worked here? who looked through windows now closed with metal sheets? whose ghosts are living there if they are?
you never know what you'll find there. it may be an old shoe, forgotten by owners
, left there to live in one house with ghosts from its past; or a basketball ball, which keeps memories of someones hands, bumping it, throwing it into a basket. you never know what you'll see behind the next corner
walk out and you'll see - spring always comes
. through all warfares, fires, explosions and tragedies. flowers will grow.