And now - silence.
The war changed a lot.
And not only the borders on the map, but also the borders inside me.
It's like I put my soul "on pause".
And you know... I'm so tired of this silence.
I want to feel again - the wind in my hair, the sun on my eyelashes, the aroma of morning coffee in a small cafe somewhere where I haven't been yet.
Just leave the gray days for colorful ones.

But the question is - where?
The world is so huge, and I seem to have forgotten which side to start dreaming from.

Can you tell me?
Where is your favorite city?
Where were you happiest?

And — be honest — if I invited you to join me... would you agree? 😉

Would you hold my hand on an evening stroll through unfamiliar streets?

Would you wait patiently while I choose between two dresses at the hotel, because "they're both beautiful, but one is too summery, and the other is too red..."? 😉

Would you be the one who looks at the sunset, and then looks at me — and smiles, because he understands that the moment is perfect?

Maybe it's time to learn to be light again. Flying. In love with the roads and with... maybe with you?😘❤️

So where will you take me, my mysterious guide to the unknown?