A world of beauty: Spring..spring...

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

Sunday, February 18, 2007

Spring..spring...

I'm a little sad now....
Ale is back to Bucharest...
The children are growing up and we have to admit that .

But spring is very close to us even if today was very cold outside.
These are some photos in the garden.

When she will be back everything in the garden will be in bloom.