Opia

Opia means eyes and you'll never really see until you've seen enough. As so how you're mind will never really think until you've faced enough. As so you heart will never really feel until you've hurt enough. Experience changes you. And sometimes, if you look closely enough, what can change you can be laying right outside your doorstep. You're only too blind to see it.

I wan't to show you how I see the world.

Evenings.

I used to go out every evening. I'd cycle around my housing area. I love my neighborhood. It's placed below the hills centered between old villages. The air was always sweet as the wind brushed through the leaves creating a symphony of dancing branches. That soft blow on your cheek as if the world was saying hi. The graceful rays of sunshine through the trees printing patterns on the roads as you passed by. That was how I'd spend my evenings. Gazing upon the tall hills, like guardian walls around my safe haven. It was right outside my doorstep, but it was magical.