Am Anfang war das Wort
My garden is waking up more and more.
Beauty on each corner.
Today the hycinth startet to open…laughing at the warm sun.
My eyes are absorbing the colors and the variety of the blossoms.
The art of nature is revealing it´s abundance.
I literally bath in the ocean of beauty…
It feels so indescribable!
P.S.
I dedicate all the spring imressions to all of my family, friends and readers from freezing Canada.
Little suns on the grass.
This picture, I dedicate to my friend, living far away, in Winnipeg, Canada,
where the temperatures are still below O Celsius and the snow is very high…
Sabinko G. this is for you!
Their beauty shines without lamps on the catwalk,
designer cloths and make-up.
Their beauty shines simply from within,
for open hearts and open eyes.
An ocean of raindrops floods the skies.
The raindrops are falling on my head like ashes today.
The raindrops are flowing down my cheeks, like tears.
The raindrops are wet and cold.
The raindrops are just there, just like I am there.
The raindrops will wash my soul in the uninhabited forest.
If I wished.
The raindrops will water the desert of my heart.
If I wished.
The rain drops on Ash Wednesday will clean the whole me.
If I wished.
I do.
