Tuesday, 26 November 2013

still life with curtain and fading flowers






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  1. Anonymous28 November 2013 at 10:33

    Beautiful in so many ways in this picture. (-:

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    1. Roxana28 November 2013 at 15:45

      thank you... it is now a fading memory, from the old appartment, i came across it in some forgotten folder and i was drawn to it: was this my life? did it feel real then, as it now feels like only an imagined story, a dream?

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  2. crederae30 November 2013 at 18:39

    another beautiful masterpeice, the flowers of nostalgia and the past. perhaps it is because the bleeding is drawn from our memories leaving only the perfumed experience.
    have a beautiful day my beautiful friend

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    1. Roxana30 November 2013 at 19:40

      dear madeleine, your comments always enrich the experiences i connect with the photos, and i am grateful for that...

      bisous :-)

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  3. Miriam6 December 2013 at 19:04

    asa este,still life, in tot ceea ce pare a cadea usor,maiestuos adesea,si in fluturarea care ne innebuneste a perdelelor. este o radiografie asa de rafinata si de subtila a unei dupa-amieze in care orice cuvant pare sa decida,fara chin,soarta lumii,ca apoi sa ne devina indiferenta prin forta pe care o are paloarea linistita a acestor simboluri,fiindca nu imi vine sa le zic obiecte.
    plus ca imi era atat de dor de florile primaverii,si nu cred ca am apucat sa iti spun vreodata cat de mult imi place aceasta fata de masa:)

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  4. mythopolis13 December 2013 at 00:57

    This is just lovely and relaxed and makes me want to take a nap close by....

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