Dead Myszkow

I warmly welcome you. Today was beautiful weather so I decided to go on a small stroll around the city.

In my journey, birds were accompanying me every step of the way, which every now and then turned around like vultures :)

First, I went towards the park, where I admired the beauty of the forest (which fades from year to year), however, what stopped me for a moment was a characteristic holy picture, which under the influence of years disappeared.

I'll tell you this whenever I pass by this tree to someone so strange.

Later I went through the second park, which began to act as a shortcut to Myszków (I live a little out of town).
Workers started digging everything because today they are applying a new asphalt surface, thanks to which another piece of greenery has become concrete.

Once in the mask I was able to somehow pass so as not to get a stroke and not suffocate in a face mask.

Myszkow is changing, you can see it at every turn, for some it will be positive changes for others not necessarily.

Coming back I would still fall into the mud hehe, but although thanks to all this short journey today I could take some post-apocalyptic photos related to my city and the most with nature which somewhere screams for a better tomorrow.

Such a post inspired me today, how everything disappears, how everything passes somewhere. Just as this picture passes, the tooth of time bites him.

That's all thanks for reading