my white room


i never saw a moor—
i never saw the sea—
yet know i how the heather looks
and what a billow be.

e.d.



2/12/12

from one home to another home

i went alone to the botanical garden
banks of the river were diveded in squares
by sun and shadow thats when i felt
increasingly growing wholeness

it was a working hour so 
i met no people just birds - tomtits
around and inside low bushes 
which were a dark corridor in 
summertime, now air bonded everything


pumpkin,
black currants
n and m, thank you







and here, finally
first ones in the shop -









5 comments:

  1. solitude is sometimes a good company :)
    two cute little birds who will hopefully enjoy flying to France...

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    1. right,
      )

      today ill send them,
      dear valerie,

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  2. Replies
    1. isidora, thank you

      i have the same pigna
      thing - but not a folder,
      a notebook, the one you`ve
      showed recently

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    2. nice! i like their design, so beautiful. :)

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