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.



2/13/14

not a day goes by without cookie dough in my hands
i think i found my own 'yoga' with it, love mixing
and forming, not eating. something new 


and a little hello from our forest - lone wicker leaf












have a peaceful valentines day
with the ones you love, dear friends





а мы пойдем в сад и, может быть завтра начну свой новый
блокнот с первыми растениями весенними. сегодня весь день 
читала про японию, скоро там зацветет примула, а родители с 
детьми поедут собирать клубнику. 


5 comments:

  1. oh!!! which cookies are these? have you baked??

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    1. yes, anna, i did!
      blueberry ones

      let me know if you need
      a recipe,
      )

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  2. i know that feeling with bread dough
    even if i don't eat either :)

    and you too, my dear olga,
    may love be all around you.

    will you see the cherry blossom?

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    1. haven't gotten to the bread yet,
      )

      yes,! still can not believe and
      i will tell you more about it,
      dear xenia.

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  3. oh ! this tiny wandering leaf
    i could be one of your delicate paintings
    i"d love to eat one of these delicious-looking blueberry bread dough
    have a lovely valentine day

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olga.




olga