When the sun rises I think of a new day as a new world I want to meet. So,in my eyes I see the colour of a rose full of dew drops. In my mind are all the wonderful places i saw or hope to see and in my heart there is the emotion of a new adventure. Come with me in my world of beauty!

House of roses

The creation of something new is not accomplished by the intellect but by the play instinct acting from inner necessity. The creative mind plays with the objects it loves.
Carl Jung
The more frightening the world becomes...the more art becomes abstract.

Monday, July 30, 2007

"How internet connects people"

"Isn't it interesting how internet connects people?" said Henk.
Yes, it is!
In a very hot Sunday,Corina and Henk, with their WONDERFUL, SWEETEST LITTLE GIRL Miriam, entered in our home.
Corina is one of my friends from the internet and I was very happy to meet her and her family here in our house. It was a very nice afternoon with them and Miriam was one of the most intelligent and beautiful children we have ever seen. Liviu, my husband was her favorite friend.
Thank you for your visit my friends and hope to see you soon! Have a nice summer in Holland ! Hugs , Hugs and SPECIAL HUGS for Miriam!
XX Sma

Saturday, July 28, 2007

Italy, here we come !

This morning, on the terrace preparing for our trip in Italy.
I'm so excited to see this sight of the world, where sun is so generous and people so nice.
August is the period for holidays but we are already in the mood for trips.

Saturday, July 21, 2007

Flowers for those who love them :)

Here is VERY, VERY, HOT !!!
I try to save some flowers from the oven and offer them to you .

I'm afraid to make pictures using flowers like models.
But the colors are so tempting .
I'm still thinking of this...

Wednesday, July 11, 2007


we try to be like angels
prayers give us

raise up your arms and
sing .

you'll start to climb
over the clouds
in the light
of Love.

Saturday, July 7, 2007

Garden colors

It is the most beautiful period in our garden.
Colors and flowers are everywhere!
If you like the drone of been,
the rose's fragrance
and the light of mornings,
come and have a rest here.
The sky of night is speckled
by the dust of stars,
and we know
the eye of God
is above.

Sunday, July 1, 2007

Painting , poetry and photography

Alexandra shows me this today.
I think he's right.

“La peinture est de plus en plus proche de la poésie, maintenant que la photographie l’a libérée du besoin de raconter une histoire.”

[Georges Braque] Peintre français