'galope' - from Cuba with love

op stap

where rocking horse people eat marshmallow pies

urbexen

THE DOOR
By Miroslav Holub

Go and open the door.
Maybe outside there’s
A tree, or a wood,
A garden,
Or a magic city.
Go and open the door.
Maybe a dog’s rummaging,
Maybe you’ll see a face,
or an eye,
or the picture
of a picture.
Go and open the door,
If there’s a fog
It will clear.
Go and open the door.
Even if there’s only
The darkness ticking,
Even if there’s only
The hollow wind,
even if
nothing
is there,
go and open the door.
at least
there’ll be
a draught.

afstuderen

de tuin verkennen

sleep

avondwandelingentje

hebbes

breakfast

eenheid

Koudbloedenconcours

Eloor wint met Paddy de derde prijs op het koudbloed concours :-)

Eloor

als de magnolia bloeit

happy birthday

december

chacun cherche son chat

tinkerdag 2011

bevlogen

rozenrood in de kasteeltuin

'We will love like dogwood.
Kiss like cranes.
Die like moths.
I promise'.


Spring Vow / Larissa Shmailo