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.



6/2/12

i love his paintings and today we went to see them,
to the gallery. and i love that he has the same view
painting only he drew it when the sun was up and
sky was blue. same spot, same herbs and when you
come to the place more than once probably you can
call it yours, 

arkhip kuindzhi: `dnepr in the morning`, 1881






green gingko tea and white mulberry - light 
bitterness soft sweetness blend and i like it





good night

3 comments:

  1. beautiful....
    and good night and sweet dreams to you my dear olga..

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  2. What a gorgeous blog! Coming back later on, to see your shadow post : )

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