The 12th hour of the day, village bustling with activity. Summer in front of the house, traces of frost in the wine leaves. Bees and wasps hovering yellow blossoms. Still not understanding the birds songs.
The 12th hour of the day, village bustling with activity. Summer in front of the house, traces of frost in the wine leaves. Bees and wasps hovering yellow blossoms. Still not understanding the birds songs.