A beautiful thick mist made my night. From 1 to 5 AM i felt happy – alone like most of my days, city was empty and asleep, dogs barking afar,… later a rooster was calling the morning.
5 AM; one beautiful soul, a poor man with so much richness inside him, calling two stray dogs he just met “my beauties, my loved ones”. We greet each other.

For that, only for meeting this angel, it was worth it: the long walk in that cold, the moist air and painful bones.

Thank You for allowing us to live.