Time and silence

I so need Sundays. Need and love. Last week was quite hard. We lost all our snow and soaked into unbelievable darkness. I had completely forgot what it is like and it was really shocking.... the girls were sick and I had more work than I could have handled.

So I needed this Sunday.  I don't mind the rain and today I find the darkness comforting. Time and silence are the most luxurious things today. Accompanied little gingerbread baking and it was a perfect day... 

So if you are too tired 

to speak, sit next to me, 

because I, too, am fluent 

in silence.

-R. Arnold

Heavy wind, absent mind and tiny blue flowers

for whatever we lose
(like a you or a me)
it's always ourselves
we find in the sea

Today was a windy day. And yesterday was windy too. I don't remember if it was the same on the day before that, but even if it wasn't, it's storming inside my head anyway.

There are so many things... happening or about to happen. The spring, tiny blue flowers and the whole rebirth of nature. The chaos in the living room, me sitting there on the corner of the couch with poetry or prose and sometimes being unsure about what's actually fact and what's fiction. I'll have to pinch myself to realize that I've actually thrown away those favorite jeans (that haven't fit me for seven years) and that I've resigned from my current day-job.

This is all good. For once in while I really need to blow my own damn mind.

Cards by Anna-Mari West Photography

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I believe

“I believe in the hands that work, in the brains that think, and in the hearts that love...I believe in sunshine, fresh air, friendship, calm sleep, beautiful thoughts.” ~ Elbert Hubbard

It must the Spring. I’m suddenly alive again. Bursting with ideas and projects, creating, living, being busy and even anxious. Once again, I apologize for the space between posts. I’m trying not to neglect the site, but sometimes it’s hard to find time for everything.

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All the lovely things

My newest freebie can help you to collect your lovely things.
Download this template here!

Happy weekend!
Feels good ♡

See more of my templates here!

I hope to see you next week to join me in my month in photos project! I'm having a linky party on the last day of every month to share your month in photos - preferably in collage but any other way is fine too. You can use my template if you wish – download here.

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August mood

Feels and looks like August. Moody, brown light of ending summer. Goodbyes and new beginnings.
I thought I wouldn't want the summer to end but I've caught myself waiting for the fresh breeze of September. And today I got it. Deep rain all day long...

And suddenly you know...

It's time to start something

new and TRUST the magic

of beginnings.

This is the moment where summer and autumn collide and summer memories mix with future hopes and dreams ♡

First image is textured with one of Kim Klassen Summer freebies 'Follow'

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P.S. Looks like I'm blogging again! Feels good. 

I post almost on daily basis on my Facebook. It would be great to have you there as well!

For the love of... Mondays!

I'm a little bit in love with... Mondays!
A fresh start. New beginning. Sweet everyday things...

beauty is hidden in everything, just learn how to observe 

~ Rita Ghatourey

Doing her nails.. (on my white chair...)

Finished her nails

Anemone - soon opening

Textured with Kim Klassen 'Just a touch'

A favorite rose that I just got printed

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P.S.
I have a texture freebie for you. You can download it, the link is on my Facebook page.
It's part of my Endless Elegy -collection. Didn't quite make it to the collection and I'm sharing it now as a freebie.

A light exists in spring

Waiting for the spring light...

A light exists in springs

Not presents on the year

At any other period.

When Marc is scarcely here.

-Emily Dickinson-

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