I just love the smell of green grass
it's almost as sweet as special people
almost as delightful as the gift of fresh friendship
almost as warm as a companion
and of days when it seems like you can do everything.
but the greenest grass withers too soon.
a hint of brownish hue signals its weary,
as the sunset signals the end of a day,
until all that's left is a bitter-sweet memory
Photographer : Sset Nanilignap
Models: Ile Odarod
Ane Ebaf
Location: Pryce