July Morning is a tradition for a great sunrise of First July as a new beginning, as an expectation of good in the future! The name of the feast comes from from the famous song Julia Morning the English

I can feel it coming into my eye dandelion with priceless seeds and quietly in my blood anchors your most sincere tenderness so far. The heart beats like a note. At the peak of a tidal wave surfing my

I sank into the carnival sunset with the wings of the flying bird. Make the sun beam the last cut in the puppies who are intoxicated by the sight. For a moment, I crossed to the other sky, swallowed up

Everything is so beautiful, the way to the home is taken, the spine holds the Balkan with generations, he lived for centuries. Meadows smell the grass mown, set-aside and chernozem, the seedlings sown

There, in the old archives, five floors, thousands of fates are recorded, of refugees who have been saved from hell of Turkish persecution and sleeping the ink with tons of paper, the history that has

Every new day begins with magic, silence, tranquility, beautiful streets and beautiful views ...... just have to be there to see it :) and share it!

To write about love does not look like me, to think of death I do not want more, life is running monotonously in idle days and in nightmares. And I think I'm optimistic, I love life, I pray for him, but

How imperceptibly the spring passed. The last charm disappeared ghostly. She left her in countless flowers magic to keep breathing to the end ... She walks along the forest path in a summer trance, under

Odd times are coming, everyone starts to recover. What yesterday you laughed, today is an ideal. People are thirsty for fashion, someone has to follow. I wandered on Mother Nature, but it's actually a

Love always finds the poet. Unexpectedly. Does he pay him back for the verses pulled from the soul and heart? It is not known. Mystery. Love-Musa arrives one day and changes even the verses. Love does

Light in the souls, love converges the bodies, harmony between earth and magic, reach divine perfection.

The rooster was large with long legs, a large red comb and huge wings. He spat every day with them several times, waving them, and then cougaring so loudly that he could hear it all over the village. His

You hurt me ... and it does not hurt! Did I break the harder stone? What's wrong with me? He follows us ... Something to forget, and the time to redeem it. I do not remember the sticky blood, who once

IN THE DEEP OF THE SKY BREAKING THE BLUE STAR! BIRDS WITH HIS SONGS GO TO THE SOUTH ZEPHIR! THE SUN WILL BACK IN BACK! THE FLIGHT IS THE FLOW OF THOUGHT AND BREAKS JARKA LASKA FULL WITH PORTIONS TO BEAUTY!

When I'm at the entrance I'm afraid - think of bears, giants - stalactones, deadly spiders, slippery streams .. When I'm inside, the little sky at the entrance looks into my fear and turns it into a shadow

Morning is the blue hope to go today in a bright way. A spark that leads you. In the Soul - the Sunbeam. Morning is today's hello. Your smile of today's life. And the bird that sings in you. Another moment

Easter is approaching and a feast in our souls comes. Let everyone be laughed, cheerful and new transitions! With the colors of the rainbow we will dye the eggs - in yellow, red, blue green... and colors

An early bee she liked her lovely color - this is her female world. She was hungry and wondrous wonder the skirts were made of fiery, gathered him all the nectar. It was beautiful and good! The color was

At the beach with me come, there smells only good things, of youth and crazy life, know, there will be much to you. At this hour the sea look, whisper his dreams to him, then an angel will take them, and

Sunset in the heart of one of the most zealously guarded ecosystems in the world - the Okavango Delta in Botswana. No people in tens of kilometers. All day sailing with a motorboat without encountering