The beginning of summer

When I was a kid I really looked forward to the summer.

I used to play a lot in my favorite alley. I went back home dripping with sweat but it was still bright outside.

Such season is coming soon again this year.

I want to be a tree

This plant can never become a tree.

Its effort to try to be like a tree excites a smile.

After a century

Artificial things change with the trend of the times even if they are so sturdy.

Which of these in the picture will remain here after a century?

A huge abstract picture

Half of the building was demolished.

A mirror still remains on the wall. There must have been stairs to the upper floor.

The wall will be made clean and beautiful soon. My favorite composition will disappear.