Wochenendgeschenke/ weekend-gifts
So etwas habe ich noch nie zuvor gesehen, wie ein kleiner, transparenter fliegender Teppich, ich würde gerne mit ihm reisen...I've never seen soemthing like this before, like a small, transparent, flying carpet, I would like to travel with it...
Und hier, der Tanz des Alters, Spuren und Rythmus, zerfallende Blüte...so schön.. and here, the dance of the age, traces and rythm, moldering florescence...so beautiful..
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Susan
lovely old tree. they have cut some of the very ancient trees near where i live, the stumps that remain have suck beautiful wildy and wiggly lines of age and life in them. sad that they are gone, but good that a little remains to mark their long life.
Thank you for visiting my blog :)
so nice to see you back here.
Politics over here -concerning trees- are not so different as where you live....Living in a "big" city I would wish trees would be seen more as something holy to eyes and soul....and health.
Heather, I'm inspired by what YOU do with patience and paper ;)
schon immer ahnte ich, dass der Opal ein himmlischer Stein ist....und nun schwebt er sogar am Himmel, wie schön das ist.
Gern bin ich hier bei Dir und ruh mich aus, lass mich anregen, mich begeistern von all dem wundersamen Schönen.
Liebe Grüße schick ich Dir
Ursula
Herzlich Willkommen