We all build fences and high walls to prevent damage to what we find precious. sometimes those are buildings or sculptures but we build the highest fence around our hearts, hoping to protect them. what we don't realize is that fences don't always keep people out they trap us in. so i am wondering is a broken heart better than an untouched one?
The hearts are back on the tree! i nearly fainted in shock, you know. this tree is part of the lights decorations around the oldest christmas market in the city and really lovely to look at when switched on once it's dark, only for the past couple of years they were gone because of original idea/licencing issues. i'm glad they're back, this will give the whole thing a bit more atmosphere again (i'm not a fan any more, there are less commercial and prettier markets these days). it's also a nice childhood memory. :)