22/05/2009

Forest rise again!!
After snow, cold, rain ........ voilà, miracle repeat.
Saturday May 16, Apennines mountain (about 1.000 meters), fantastic day: fizzy air, lukewarm sun, desert forest, need walk.
Gently paces, open eyes, attention ears. I am in my world. I see my paths, my trees, my meadows. My heart pulsate again. How many time, how many adventure, how many mushrooms in this wood. Now, where is hunter mushroom people that in August/September/October invade beeches, chestnuts, oaks. People often ill-mannered that leaves bottles, cellophane, paper and other.
Why wood can't be respected? Indeed, people don't respect its fellow man, how can respect animals, trees, flowers .... WE ARE MASTERS OF THE WORLD, WE CAN ALL!!
Better I stop ..........