Short stories in pictures
I think I caught a gentleness here, which is very precious to me. She is beautiful, everything about her upholds this claim.
One. Through Time.
The roof tops trough another lens
Accept. Accept my childish offering. We found them in the gardens below.
We go with the words, with sweet apple falvour in our mouths. We soon get lost, and we return with the sound of the next bite. We Love.
Alu’s old room. A reverence!
Bottles, lots of them, with halfe-used magic potions
This strand of ivy was so curious
Spices and yummy things
I got this owl for my birthday. It was made with love, and now it watches over me, from the top of my wardrobe
This green ..! I find it insane
So.. I made this fake crayon out of a stick. And that is all.
Once upon a time, my hands were heavy with all sorts of stuff. Mostly memories. Now my hands are naked, I removed all jewelry from my body, and I am free to feel the present. I am grateful!
Stone medalions. Hung.
It’s as if a pendulum has stopped, and with it all is still
Kittens wanting to get on the roof top also
This Jesus figure is amazing to me. It’s very contemporary, as art goes