The heat of winter
Pause for a moment
Things take time – patience needed
I’m neither a penguin, nor a parrot. I am me (a puffin).
Masters of the universe
“Every fragile beauty, every perfect forgotten sentence,
you grieve their going away, but that is not how it is.
Where they come from never goes dry.
It is an always flowing spring.” – Rumi
Do let sun go down on your castle
Life leaves its marks
Through the lens I paint
Love the moment
Leaves of light
Lights are stronger than dark shadows
The beauty of faith
Light is the source of all beauty
Jewellery by nature
I feel you