Prague is made to be sad
it’s melancholic
it is charming but you’ll never get it, always goes away
you are enchanted because of its feelings
but Prague is made to be sad, its yellow lights, its darkness, buildings never smiling at you
there is always a grey around you
if you think Prague you think grey
the color of the castle, of the bridge, of its streets…

Autumn in Prague is magic.
Prague is called the golden city because of its history, during autumn all the streets are colored by golden leafs, parks are amazing, sun shines and kisses every tree
with an endless hug. less people around and everybody is a different color in the never same pairing of life.