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RE: Where Silence Resides, Photo Exhibition

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When you are getting old and your heart is filled with the hustle and bustle of the world, then man makes nature his friend. And this is what I saw in this hymn: when man gets a little closer to nature, nature also gets closer to him. And when human nature and the nature of the environment meet, then the never-boring aspect of life begins. And nature is all such that the more a man explores it, the more he becomes immersed in it. But he never gets tired of exploring nature. The best way to entertain the heart is to be friends with nature, and this picture is a good example of that.

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When you are getting old and your heart is filled with the hustle and bustle of the world, then man makes nature his friend.

Only those who have lived close to nature. Those who have spent their whole life in a concrete jungle will never grow close to nature.

Of course, those who connect with nature in life are the ones who stay closer to nature. But there are some turning points in life when a person, fed up with the noise and bustle of the world, makes nature his friend. When he makes nature his friend, he realizes the real importance of life, the feeling of happiness in small moments, and the value of his time. You are absolutely right, and the experience I had also has its value because our life runs in a very complicated way, where no single theory or philosophy is completely correct.