An amazing creation, the forest. The tall trees dancing in the wind, the black bird sitting still by the water, the butterfly whirling around and then resting, almost still, on the ground, the now almost purple hepatica whispering: "Nu är det vår".
I didn't thought we had any real forest in the middle of Västerås, but we have - and it's alive. That makes me happy.
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