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.
Kandinsky

Monday, December 24, 2007

Silent Night ...O ce veste minunata...



Silet Night, Holy Night..


Cerul stralucea, Ingerul venea....


All is calm, all is bright...


Pe-o raza curata...


2 comments:

QUILT UNIVERS said...

Murmurul tainic al colindelor de Craciun sa va aduca in suflet liniste, lumina in ganduri, sanatate cat cuprinde si credinta in mai bine!
Daniela

teodo said...

HAPPY 2008
ciao