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.



8/11/12



i`m packing my things heading home in one day,
time flies here. and cranberries are becoming red,
blushing on one side, white on the other and only
somewhere it is crimson all around. little bitter
apples. sweet aroma of forest raspberries

i met such a nice people, not in person yet, but
it felt as real as they were walking with me, 
hand in hand. how much i missed this feeling















































dear friends, i hope you are all well. wanted to thank 
you for being here - as this place became something
very important for me.


6 comments:

  1. I thank you, this place has become important to me as well. I wonder about those who walk with you, but I won't ask. Always do you give me something to think about, and somehow it always turns out positive.
    Safe trip, Olga.
    x

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  2. thank you for sharing your lovely world with us - it´s such a pleasure to visit your blog!

    enjoy the time with our family!

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  3. Lovely berry-picking photos, Olga. Safe travels!

    xx Sewon

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  4. Beautiful berries...!!! Enjoy your Summer days!

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  5. beautiful images
    those berries, mmmm....
    and
    come home
    safely

    love

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  6. it is turning into autumn here too...
    can feel it in the air and also see it in the colors of nature.



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warmly,
olga.




olga