These architectures are still actively used, not a historical monument. That’s why I could say more than 100 years old. We don’t say 100 years old for a dead one.
I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, ‘Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.
Lewis Carroll
It maybe the last chance to talk about the winter sleeping in this season. Now everything starts blooming. (Un)fortunately, it hardly ever snow here.
Made of metal, wood, stone and a leaf. This is the place urban dwellers lives. Made with metal, wood, stone and you. This is the place you belong to. That’s why you can’t escape from yourself in the city.