Are we not all leaf spirits? Blown about the wind, one day to fall, as the seasons change and we live our lives? This is a story about time. A strange journey through the city streets and the meeting between the spirits of the leaves. A surrealist short story of hope and the imagination, a dream against fear, and for the author, and hopefully for you, a light in the midst of a world crisis. Stay safe in all this everyone, we’ll all find the hope for better days, and truly, let’s not forget to dream.