Dark Balloons

The woman walked along the path. Those who saw her asked about the dark balloons in her hand. The woman gave no explanation. The woman accelerated her steps even more. Because this path was a path of freedom. Do you sometimes listen to the voice of nature? Nature is alive and always calls you to her. There is fog there because fog is a veil and it covers all bad possibilities. The woman looked behind the balloons as she released them into the sky. Because our eyes create everything.