When I walk...

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Streets are made for walking.... but not when there are cars and motorcycles around :) I fear walking on the streets as I had a terrifying experience once many years ago. I am weary of cars and motorcycles that passes by.

On rare occasions, I would walk around places where cars and motorcycles can't drive by. I enjoy looking around when I do, without worries of the dangerous movements of vehicles and one where I can enjoy the sceneries and sights of nature.


On drizzling days, I love the smell of rain and raindrops that fall upon my skin and the leaves...
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On a beautiful morning, I love the sight of sun rising in the sky, bringing hope and cheer for a brand new day...
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And while walking in a cool morning weather, I love the sight of beautiful petals that bloom without worries...

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and when there is a lonely petal on the ground, it is wonderfully beautiful too when captured on camera...
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This is my entry to @gertu's Contest #CCC 3.02 What do you do...when you walk through your streets?

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Woah in my country we call that flower the Bougainvillea and it is one of my favorites!!

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Yes!! We call it the same here too! The flowers don’t wither easily which is the beauty.

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Gracias por compartir con nosotros tus paseos. Me gusta mucho la flor de la Bugambillia, Y cuando llueve y caen esas gotas de lluvia sobre las plantas, me llenan de sensaciones indescriptibles.

Mis disculpas por llegar tarde, pero son por causas ajenas a mi voluntad. Pero ya estoy de vuelta, gracias a Dios.

Thank you for sharing your walks with us. I really like the flower of the Bugambillia, And when it rains and those raindrops fall on the plants, they fill me with indescribable sensations.

My apologies for being late, but they are for reasons beyond my control. But I'm back, thank God.

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