Beneath the vast expanse of sky, I lose myself in the dance of clouds, their shapes shifting like dreams, a reminder of the impermanence of life.

The horizon stretches endlessly, the promise of a new beginning, a reminder that even endings lead to new journeys, that every sunrise holds magic, a spark waiting to ignite.

Maria Pawlikowska-Jasnorzewska

  • Maria Pawlikowska-Jasnorzewska