Living life in Amsterdam. 🚲  Writer, editor, researcher, and journalist who collects a lot of digital art; and sometimes makes some, too.

Of a truth, as I traverse through the gardens, here at Versailles, my heart swells with joyous, jubilant elation. The loveliness that surrounds me—sunlight, greenery, shadow—is a cornucopia of delights, and my soul seems lifted by the grandeur of it all. 

The scent of blossoming flowers enfolds me with a warm embrace; their petals, an array of colors that ignites my senses. A gentle breeze caresses my skin, bearing with it, the whispers of nature's secrets and the potential for boundless dreams.

The grandeur of this garden fills me with a sense of wonder, reminding me that there is enchantment in this world if only I am willing to perceive it. The ornate sculptures and manicured hedges, stand like watchmen, observing me as I wander through winding pathways. 

The garden's fountains burst forth! Their aqueous tendrils unfurling in a dance of rapture. The cascading water glistens in the sunlight, beckoning me to join in its celebration. And so I do, twirling and spinning, I'm lost in the moment—free as a bird.

🍵teia.cafe

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