Memories by Kirsten Bruening
In the summer we write a summary of life with the slow waves of love flowing over the sandy beach. The slow breeze and the warm sun write our memories.
Injured Owl by Sarvenaz Saadat
As usual, I went on a birdwatching trip until I first saw the little owl, which was very enjoyable for me, but unfortunately one of the owl's eyes was injured and she was probably blind. My nieces were with me on this trip and they seemed excited to see this owl.
Fiery Eyes by Sarvenaz Saadat
My husband and I were driving to the lagoon, passing through farmland when we saw an immature black-winged kite. It was the first time I saw this beautiful bird, its eyes attracted me so much and I think it was one of the most beautiful birds I had ever seen.