Sattva of evening dawn.
Spring.
Tender water.
Traces on water.
Let\s become friends!
I feel good!
Tenderness in nature.
Tenderness.
Why me not to settle on this island?
Family of herons.
Let\s embrace the expanse with the hands of heart!
Delicious sattva!
Sattva of summer.
Honey smell of meadow-sweet.
Bliss of these little souls.