Today I went to long walk as sun was shining and weather seemed to be almost like on Spring.

I went up the hill to the last house  from where I continued across the meadow down to the little

pond hidden in the valley on the border of forest.

Small and silent stream runs there out of that pond but I didn´t know where it ends.

So I decided to descent as far as will be possible.

Akina agreed. We crept through dark bushy forest where in the wet soil were footprints of wild pigs and fur of dead roe was spread all arround together with rests of snow.

Unpleasant place for me but attactive for my dog. And also calming as I knew that we would hardly met anybody.

Suddenly we reached end of forest and unknown and very nice view was opened in front of us.

Strait meadow with my stream flowing in the middle and bordered with moss pillows  and closed by forest from both of its sides.

I have never been to this nice and silent place in spite that I live not far from here.

We followed the singing stream with good clay on its ground and somewhere I tried to clean it from dead fern.

This will be my place for happy loneliness. Here I will spent my time to take deep breath and get new inspiration or sort my thoughts.

Even chair for me was prepared there - In fact it´s not a chair - only old car-seat  but it´s not matter to me :)