The Green Tuscan Hills

It's like a sunrise in the mountains, in a small village lost in the mountains, surrounded by towering peaks. The sun rose, the peak is pink, do you think in a minute, it is one day. Then a big mountain in front of them turn red, you are getting convinced that in a very short day will dawn. Then, the sun rethink the mountain seems to have lost colors of light, seemed to weaken. You feel sad, disappointed. Now, you think, will no longer be one day. You turn around, do more things, no longer looking at the horizon. Then, when you think about it, it starts a new, wonderful day. Matteo Fadini 19 August 2008