Painting by Vladimir Volegov
I walk by the sea
And dance with my olive trees,
I’m in the garden.
My roses, my piano,
My books, I am at home.
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01 Wednesday Jun 2016
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Hortus Closus
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Deeply beautiful. Blessings.
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
LOOKS LIKE A NICE PLACE TO BE! SO…HOW DOES ONE DANCE WITH AN OLIVE TREE???
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HOME—A PLACE TO RECOVER FROM THE WORLD! 😀
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Bonjour ESTER wouahouuuuuu
Mon plus grand plaisir
C’est de venir te saluer
Ce matin chez moi le temps n’est pas formidable
Toi !!! As- tu le beau temps
Mais je me dis quelque part tu es là
Prés ou loin qu’importe la distance
je compte ton amitié parmi les plus grandes
Ce n’est que du bonheur dans ma vie, un réconfort dans les moments
de doute et de chagrin avec grande source d’inspiration
Bernard
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Home. Again. 🙂
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Reblogged this on Gro's turblogg and commented:
I want to share this beautiful post from Hortus Closus:
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E’ bello respirare la propria casa.
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Qu’il est mignon!
Qui? Baby dog bien entendu.
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so melodious post, simply beautiful
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