The New Hopes

   Standing on the line between the past and the future... Some things decayed, some just starting to spring up. Growing and blooming, exposing the roots and naked branches, creating shades and shapes, drying out and stretching upward... But being. Always being here. Such a nice forest of different bloggers and friends!!! Lets hope that all Gods and the Mother Nature will be generous. To You, to me, to all and everyone. Happy New Year!

After and before

...the hidden water monsters were not so lucky, but me - I was, indeed :) The waters are never the same color, just remember that. Always!

    

Transition

   "How strange that the nature of life is change, yet the nature of human beings is to resist change. And how ironic that the difficult times we fear might ruin us are very ones that can break us open and help us blossom into who we were meant to be." (Elizabeth Lesser)

   ...or at least to take us where we meant to be...

   See You when I'll cross that bridge!

Salty Sunday

Remembering Forests...

Underwater

"Change is inevitable. Whether that change is in the form of growth or decay is up to us." 

  

Colourful Clouds

"Gray skies are just clouds passing over." (Duke Ellington)

 Does this colour mean something permanent???????????

The Bee

Ok, my dear hard working bees, are you ready for the relaxing weekend?  

The Daily Gold

"The human soul needs actual beauty more than bread." (D.H.Lawrence)

The Fairy Tale

"Life itself is the most wonderful fairy tale." (Hans Christian Andersen)

Entering

   "I enter the world called real as one enters the mist." (Julien Green)

  

Thoughts

   "All intelligent thoughts have already been thought; what is necessary is only to try to think them again." (Goethe)

Between July and August

 I am lost and found between the landscapes of my childhood...

"S" for... Sunday?

My Cake :)

Birthdays are Nature's way of telling us to eat more cake :)

"How old would you be if you didn't know how old you are?" (Satchel Paige)

Page of the Diary

"The sky is that beautiful old parchment in which the sun and the moon keep their diary." (Alfred Kreymborg)

A Feeling...

Summertime

"Summertime is always the best of what might be." (Charles Bawden)