A five-year-old photo for those who think that autumn 2017 is different from autumn 2012.
I see it outside the window, as then. Everything is the same as it was then. But I have changed. Like many others.
Five years is a long time. Any prisoner will tell you this. And any old man will say that five years is so little time. But the main thing in the outgoing time is not this.
Each of us thought about it. That he did not have time to do something, that he did not reach a certain height.
As if the recipe for human happiness is known.
And it's inevitable - to be sad about the unfinished. But life is measured by pleasant minutes. Bad minutes should be fleeting and disappear in the rain of autumn.
And we always need to remember where we came from. And do not repeat mistakes, if you do not want it on purpose. :)
I like to take pictures, as before... However, I will not do the second photo of the same tree. :)

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