Ther is a song in the home town, of my childhuod. it is called the chorsha of the ucaliptus.

this picture remaind me of this song a lot.

I have resently took it, in one of the places I would not mind planting .. even good stons.

I miss it. and it is hard for me to be so far, and so away. family, and mostly frinds. whom I miss ...

but it is not so bad.

I am in NY now, and I meat very intresting things.