Saturday, 27 August 2011

A kind of strength and a kind of beauty






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Be crumbled
So wild flowers will come up
Where you are. 
You have been stony for too many years.
Try something different. Surrender. 


(Rumi)





12 comments:

  1. a delicate and humble return to the world of the loveliest private dreams i know. dare i see hope here too? :-)

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  2. ce ciudat,parca asist la un fel de facere,acea invartosare de culori din care iau nastere incheieturile de alabastru;ma simt ca si cand,acum pentru prima data,ideea i-a venit celui care mereu ne face sa dansam-si ce idee frumoasa trebuie ca ai simtit,incat ai creat-o odata cu declicul...

    imbratisez incheieturile si tot,matasea parului este anuntata de culorile pe care vrei sa le mangai,vazul nu e niciodata de ajuns:)

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  3. îmi place că tu visezi din nou :-) … absența ta a fost un defect in lumea....

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  4. Curat defect, James! Minunat spus!
    Cristina, ai defectat lumea!

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  5. What kind of strength and what form of beauty can bring you back, dear Cris?

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  6. What angel took flight here ?

    (came here from Roxana's dreamland, this seems to be another corner of paradise)

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  7. Roxana,
    hope is always here. no dream is hopeless. :)

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  8. draga cerasela,
    fiecare comntariu pe care tu il faci este o imagine cu mult mai frumoasa decat tot ce voi posta eu in lumea aceasta privata.

    cum vezi tu lumea, suav si intens, si cat ma bucur ca mi-o arati, in franturi.

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  9. draga James,

    multumesc, cuvintele tale m-au emotionat.

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  10. A.,

    I wouldn't know. I think I return here for you all. Your waiting is wonderful.

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  11. Dear Owen,

    Thank you for you visit and for all the comments you posted on my previous photos.
    I am glad you enjoy visiting this world of private dreams. Roxana's Bridge is a dreamland indeed. :-)

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