Hristev Dimo publish photo
Years ago I dreamed that I was in the mountains, in front of a gaping abyss, and had to cross a mist-shrouded bridge on the other side of the abyss. I closed my eyes and left without thinking, I was guided by inner strength. The fog, as a physical manifestation of the "dark night of the soul". .everyone carries light, and when he manifests it, t...
