Мой проект посвящен весне в Берлине, которая всегда начинается с цветения сакуры и появления огромного количество велосипедов на улице. В этой истории велосипедист открывает новый теплый сезон и впереди еще несколько месяцев тепла, а пока что можно лететь на велосипеде наперегонки с лепестками и есть мороженое с друзьями после заездов.
Стих который я использовала в зине:
I love my bike, and when I ride
I start with morning dawn.
Then I go and go so fast,
No one can hold me down.
There is a dream, there is a spring, there is a storm of pink.
I go through parks, through cycling paths, faster than you'd think.
I love my bike, and when I ride
I meet a lot of friends.
And off we go, we chase the spring —
This summer will not end.
I cut through wind, through light, through pink
Of endless petal clouds.
The only pink that catches me still
Is melting in my mouth.
Стих который я использовала в зине:
I love my bike, and when I ride
I start with morning dawn.
Then I go and go so fast,
No one can hold me down.
There is a dream, there is a spring, there is a storm of pink.
I go through parks, through cycling paths, faster than you'd think.
I love my bike, and when I ride
I meet a lot of friends.
And off we go, we chase the spring —
This summer will not end.
I cut through wind, through light, through pink
Of endless petal clouds.
The only pink that catches me still
Is melting in my mouth.
