The Spring Within

A gentle breeze was touching my hair, and the sounds were blending together in my ear. I asked myself: Will the next spring be easier? A bird from within me fell silent in my hand, the flamingo passed through the water, and something deep inside me replied: Spring does not always come from outside. Sometimes you must pass through your own shadows to understand that what you had lost had been breathing inside you all along.

Chain

TEZOS

Network

Tezos

Contract

KT1U2XixxgC467Cmafdhu1qEMXCfqCgsk7xM

Token ID

9