Sunday, January 23, 2011

spring poetry

This day was quite crappy. I don't like this part of year. Days are short. The most of time is dark. Nevertheless the sense of our ill-feelings is that we appreciate coming period much more. We can not wait for spring. The first really warm rays of sun, crisp green grass, singing birds,.. Suddenly everything is colorful and more optimistic. So in these dark days I want to offer you the smell of spring flowers :)
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Gustav Klimt


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2 comments:

  1. NAJS PRISPEVOK! UZ AJ JA CHCEM NIECO NA ARCHFASHION NAPISAT,NAPADOV JE KOPEC, ALE KED NEMAM CAS! MUSIM SA VELMI SILNO UCIT NA STATNICE!

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  2. no ved pis pis, :) ja uz chcem tez daco precitat ;)

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