Every year I wait impatiently for the first signs of spring. The little bits of bright blue between the fast moving clouds, the glowing purple of the crocuses among the colorless garden debris. The glorious bird songs greeting the new day awfully early each morning. The delicate first blossoms on the dark wind blown branches...
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July dreams in February
I am so tired of the rain and the bad weather I find myself daydreaming of summer. I am thinking of those wonderful July walks, very early ...
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Since the weather is pretty bad right now - rain, wind, clouds and all that - I crave for colour and light. It always happens to me if...
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There is no way I can express how much I wish he was here. I was listening to a song that reminded me of him so much I decided to post a ...
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In my mind I am a photographer, coder and a web designer. In reality I bake bread and decorate birthday cakes. I guess it could ...
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