Wednesday, September 20, 2023

Geneva Journals- Morning Run

It's sunny day yet the cold wind gave a way for a rough start. Every day it's a task to decide on which path to take. This time, I took a road that leads to airport and took an immediate right after running for a while and ended up at a school ground. I could spot a lot of elderly people on their stroll, carrying their walker support. I spotted little flowers under a huge tree. It's nice to see these bright violet flowers under the shade of green tree. My heart exhilirated watching these violets amidst black soil. Colour seems to be a code, sign and a language in itself where we don't use words to articulate it but use colours again to express. 

Later,  walked into a cemetery where I could spot a lot of trees and also bees. After check out some graves, I got back to my run and returned home. 

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