It looks like a heavy-hearted painter just passed by, with his mere footprints nothing else but golden leaves… Little did he know back then that on the withered canvas of Time he himself appeared as the only Masterpiece
Among all Seasons, the white one – so to say – seems to always be quite impressive: sometimes stirring, other times too silent in its seeming purity, the grace of Winter both transforms and makes her appearance as a proof that Spring may not be too far away…
Flowers never will they utter non-senses for their mere words hide in the silence of the petals and their trivial feelings come to light only as Heavenly colors
With every tiny little step over the brittle and so delicate silver strings a lullaby was being weaved between Dreams and Realities
Keep your inner Light safe but do not keep it away from wild
When Life`s precious little things gracefully bloom together and unmistakably transform every day into a day of Spring
Each and every small piece of Mother Nature seems to have carefully hidden within a glowing glimpse of the audacious October sun
One brand new photo each day for a year – time to get creative!
A hopefully inspired idea that crossed my mind, idea which is slowly turning into a collection of photos I hold very-very dear.