too many steps for such a little girl

tired feet, worn shoes

it is time to go

It was time to go but it is hard to admit when to leave Love

in my pocket

Cannes, Provence, Paris, Florence, Fânöö

barock rock baby

yes it is variations of Gesù Bambino

 

waiting for the train

White winter day

almost like home in Sweden

 

this is Paris, early morning blue

imaginary projects

patience... something touchable will come out of this

a too long winter

Two B in Love

 first B ; to Be in love

second B ; the Burden to make it last

and a third B ; the Beauty when it lasts

follow the Rose

la force des fleurs

a piece of blue sky

spring please come

Paris is far to grey

John Keats

"la poésie de la terre ne meurt jamais"  J.K

P A X

Happy New Year 2013