In Bloom

In Bloom

“April's air stirs in Willow-leaves...a butterfly Floats and balances” ― Matsuo Bashō, Japanese Haiku As it wasn't…

5th season

5th season

[..]Du monde je ne vois qu’un rectangle bleu Strié de noir luisant. Les branches tendent…

Midwinter magic

Midwinter magic

“It tasted like a shade of white near blue; it tasted like the idea of…

Warm November

Warm November

“November is usually such a disagreeable month...as if the year had suddenly found out that…

Autumn light

Autumn light

Every year I write a post in which I try my best to describe my…

Dreaming is free

Dreaming is free

Hold onto hope if you got it Don't let it go for nobody They say…

Hunting fairies

Hunting fairies

There is something magical about those summer evenings, when the heat is starting to fade…

Last Young Renegade

Last Young Renegade

I really didn't know what title to use for this post, so I resorted to…

Summer days

Summer days

”She dreams of the ocean late at night and longs for the wild sea air.” …

Painting the roses pink

Painting the roses pink

"Trecutul e scris cu cerneala simpatica. Ai nevoie de caldura ca sa ii vezi literele…