Poetry in rush is an artwork I made for some years ago. The illustration fix so well to this story of life.

For not long ago I wrote an blog about a woman, who belongs to those who was burned out, do you remember? She asked me to post a blog about her journey. Burned out in a smooth atmosphere
Today I received a mail from her that made me very very happy.

I move she wrote. I’m moving home.
I’m moving back to my country where I belong.

Her mail made me smile. She sounds so happy.
I have to give her a call.
I love, love, love happy ends. ❤