Armed with fruits, a board game, and a sketchbook we were looking for a place to see the sunset. With my family by my side, we ventured forth and up to the heights of Yerevan’s Botanical Garden, finally embracing the quietude.
As my husband and son embarked on a fantasy treasure hunt around, I let watercolors dance on paper. The sun dipped, painting the surroundings in vivid hues. Umbrella grasses whispered secrets in the breeze, their rhythm a soothing symphony. Wind, herbs, and colors converged in my sketchbook.
In this tranquil haven, time slowed. The weekend bid adieu, making way for a new week. Amid nature and loved ones, I found solace and inspiration, reminding me of life’s simple yet profound joys.
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