1 Mar

February 29…

29 Febrero....Winter shows strong these days… the little stream in the valley hardly follows his way, trying to hold the wildness course of water, meanwhile, san jose´s flowers grow asking for spring… really does not feet so much with the weather today, but in this early morning, the sound of the mills pushed by the water, remembered me those words fron an ancient song: ” maite ditut maite gure bazterrak lanbroak ezkutatzen dizkidanean… (love I do love our corners when mist hide them) Lastur wakes up in this ending February … cold , no snow, and waiting for the coming sun