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, November 9, 2008

Bach sarabande jazz guitar played by Renato Rozic

3 comments:

A Bit of the Blarney said...

My goodness! What beautiful music played by a gifted and talented man! Thank You! Cathy

Merle said...

Dear Sma ~~ Congratulations on your Tea Rooms which sound delightful. Look forward to more photos.
Thank you for your comments and I had a great visit with my brother and his friend for a week. You said you have had a lot of work to do. I hope all is well with you. We do learn from experience
and do better next time. I hope you have a lovely week my friend. Take care,
Love, Merle.

Anonymous said...

Ciao SMA,
just passing by to say hello, hope everything is all right.
Take care and God bless you
freddie