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.



7/13/12

every other day we go to the forest,
glade is changing it`s color every week
and every week different butterflies are
there. it is so quiet here. day begins with
water and new watercolor drawing. sun
slips into the lake where i swim, and all 
my words and questions seem further











8 comments:

  1. i like to imagine you there, olga
    and swimming with the sun

    x

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  2. Dear Olga,
    your images show us the glade
    in the forest
    quiet
    and
    they show us a silvery fish in the lake
    where you has been swimming.

    Wonderful.

    Love
    Ariane.

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  3. beautiful images!
    thank you dear you!

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  4. there´s a little award for you on my blog - thank you for all your posts and beautiful work - i really adore it!

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  5. Oh, the beauty.
    Thank you, also to whoever led me here.

    Lilli

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  6. You really show us
    the beauty of nature...
    Through yours words
    and your pictures...
    Thank you

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warmly,
olga.




olga