tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-893400896868710226.post8693738061054720991..comments2023-07-01T11:52:35.703+03:00Comments on my windows: as if nothing stirred, and yet...Roxanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14744287536426329556noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-893400896868710226.post-43215985718578446592013-04-16T22:20:19.508+03:002013-04-16T22:20:19.508+03:00i know you were there, though this was before i ha...i know you were there, though this was before i had met you, wasn't it? <br />i was there only last year, and yet it feels like an eternity has passed and i am another one.Roxanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14744287536426329556noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-893400896868710226.post-35898008465763285182013-04-16T00:56:29.322+03:002013-04-16T00:56:29.322+03:00this post made me dream of everything that is beyo...this post made me dream of everything that is beyond that window, beyond that curtain. <br />I was there, in Veliko, many years ago, things were gentle back then, the air was soft, I was very young. <br />Cristinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03712519723409889530noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-893400896868710226.post-52815505339755724512013-04-13T18:58:14.296+03:002013-04-13T18:58:14.296+03:00please do!please do!pensumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08253154717997773018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-893400896868710226.post-3790557640081155782013-04-12T23:42:14.037+03:002013-04-12T23:42:14.037+03:00and into breathing, as well...and into breathing, as well...Roxanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14744287536426329556noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-893400896868710226.post-80781328072890245412013-04-12T23:41:29.395+03:002013-04-12T23:41:29.395+03:00thank you!!!
i think there might be the same wind...thank you!!!<br /><br />i think there might be the same window and curtain on video, somewhere, i must look for it :-)Roxanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14744287536426329556noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-893400896868710226.post-19023636733658686192013-04-12T23:40:13.238+03:002013-04-12T23:40:13.238+03:00da, a fost un moment magic, acolo, cu acea briza s...da, a fost un moment magic, acolo, cu acea briza si acel soare pe balcon, si eu intre lumi (este, de fapt, usa de sticla deschisa de la balconul in care dadea camera :-)Roxanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14744287536426329556noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-893400896868710226.post-48075186593285920062013-04-12T22:51:29.377+03:002013-04-12T22:51:29.377+03:00... as light dreams itself into space ...
.... as light dreams itself into space ...<br /><br />.James Owenshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07614935078978354375noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-893400896868710226.post-87773023367440677252013-04-12T00:28:50.531+03:002013-04-12T00:28:50.531+03:00gorgeous! gorgeous! pensumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08253154717997773018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-893400896868710226.post-35388555940033978012013-04-11T21:21:21.977+03:002013-04-11T21:21:21.977+03:00vai,cat sunt de frumoase!printre preferatele mele ...vai,cat sunt de frumoase!printre preferatele mele dintotdeauna:)<br />privindu-le,m-am gandit ca ele (perdelele)sunt intrupate din ceata;din soare;din fum.ca sunt expresia epurata a unei tiare pe care am uitat-o undeva intre veacuri.<br /><br />cat de patrunzatoare a devenit seara:)iti multumescMiriamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01601854700485778610noreply@blogger.com