Parkland

That was about two years ago. It's a warm August night. I walked slowly through the park, even though I had enough problems and concerns. It was an opportunity for me to relax in a pleasant environment, to think about what to do next. But still, I couldn't just walk through the park and not take a picture of an object. The flowerbeds were dotted with beautiful flowers. I always like bright flowers. The color is rich and at the same time natural. People passed by me, passed by flowers and nobody paid attention to them but me. The situation distracted me from my concerns. They did not disappear anywhere and continued to exist in reality. But I was interested in a new composition and collage. What would it look like? A mixture of sky and flowers.