From darkness to light i run
And I run so that the thought of returning does not enter my mind,

The sound of the wind in the hairs of the trees
reached me to decency,

And I moved in the middle of autumn along with the flock of clouds,
To reach a land in winter
to get closer to spring,

Under my own hoofs I was under pressure
And from my overthinking to run
My dreams smell like horses !?

PS:
The first photo of the collection
"Light Side of the Earth"

On one of the coldest winter days in the mountain forests
After seeing some horses
The above text was created in my mind
And it made me walk several kilometers after these horses and make these writings in my mind
And then I waited
And I took pictures of them at the best opportunity...