
Best regards hivers of the Qurator Community. It was a world of gray tones; everything was sad and bleak. The flowers were wilting; the butterflies had flown away in search of a better world. The days were numbered, and then suddenly the painter arrived. He had a magic brush and restored beautiful color to those he painted. Little by little, joy took over the place. Little by little, the colors returned. Thus, hope was reborn in a world of gray tones.
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Saludos cordiales hivers de la Comunidad Qurator. Era un mundo de tonos grises; todo era triste y desolador. Las flores se marchitaban; las mariposas se habían marchado buscando un mundo mejor. Los días estaban contados y de pronto llegó el pintor. El tenía un pincel mágico y le devolvía a quien pintaba su hermoso color. Poco a poco la alegría se adueñaba del lugar. Poco a poco regresaban los colores. Así renacía la esperanza en un mundo de tonos grises.
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The image is my contribution to the Photo Quest competition.
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Thank you very much for reading my post. May the good energy be with you. Have a nice day.
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Muchas gracias por leer mi post. Que la buena energía los acompañe. Lindo día.
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The text was translated by Google translator, because English is not my first language.
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El texto fue traducido por el traductor de Google, porque el Inglés no es mi primer idioma