I sit on a rock, on the way to the top of a mountain, I sit and think. Bulgarians throughout history have lived in nature in the Balkans. It's so exciting here, it's spring, thin screams can be heard everywhere. Screams from different birds intertwine and create the spring song. The river is 20 meters from me. The running water is heard. All sounds merge and create magic. Silence and peace. From time to time people pass by, as if different, charged, smiling, greeting with a good day. I love nature, I love when I stand on a high rock and look down. And there you can see the city - monotonous and boring. The same square buildings built without a drop of creativity. Man has lost his connection with nature. The connection with beauty and harmony.