
A Leaf of Winter
Uma Folha de Inverno
Shadows of Yourself.
We all carry our leaves, some of winter, some of spring and summer. But all leaves grow, breathe and wither with time; and so do we.

Shadows of Yourself.
We all carry our leaves, some of winter, some of spring and summer. But all leaves grow, breathe and wither with time; and so do we.