Spring is a mixture of colors, smells and emotions - the days begin with the orange sunlight, the sunsets turn into a tender baby-skin pink, the trees are the greenest of the poison ivy, and the smell engulfs you like the fog of autumn.
Photography
{Project "52"} Week 17
The poodles will wander in the forest, left to their own disguise and their own games. They aren't afraid of needles and no pop will be heard.
The 21 Balloons
in Photography, Story
1 little balloons went for a walk in the forest. They followed each other along the shaded paths, they climbed the hill one after the other, they played and jumped off the called trees as if the world was never going to be the same. And despite the dangers of this outing, they all came back home and safe.
{Project "52"} Week 16
It is spring and the cliche of love all around is biting even the youngest ones!
{Project "52"} Week 15
It is on a Saturday that the city buzzes with anticipation - the trains come and go, the crowd moves in a newly week-end rhythm, the music of the street musicians can be enjoyed. We walk through the city in a daze of happiness and sorrow - we want to experience every bit of it to the fullest. Time will fly by but we have no watches. And what we have is a treasured moment in between a gap on a train timetable.
