You have traveled through dreams to the past and to a safe place where you grew up and the flowers had an exquisite aroma and where you could walk in your garden. Dreams are journeys, which is why they feel so real that when you wake up, you cannot distinguish or understand what has happened.

The photographs you chose to accompany this experience are ideal: the gaze of that cat that transports us, the streetlights, the trees, and above all those dew-covered flowers that allude to the nostalgia you speak of. It was wonderful to read your words and see these magnificent photographs, which, being in black and white, transport us to that past. Thank you very much!

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