Collages

Collages, a set on Flickr.

Vechile mele colaje...Ce nostalgie! Ce vremuri!

My Angels

Candle

Flying

Unfold (bygone days)

See also!

Impossibility (hit a plane while dancing)

Fleeting

Talisman

Chakra 5

Time

Clandestine

Balloon

Wise

"Wisdom is sweet like honey!"

Late

Memories (where is my heart?)

Enough (calm)

Inspiration: Ana Blandiana poetry:

Vase with daisies
On a white table
Where I write more free as I am.
Around
Hay scent
That corrupts me to a sleep
Which drips perhaps a word...

Foggy

Do you remember the Beach?

Sour

I like very much apples! At this time they are a little sour...

Fierce

I was inspired by the poem "Once the trees had eyes" by Ana Blandiana:
The translation is perfectible...
I am not sure if I am in the topic of the week...

























" Once the trees had eyes,
I can swear,
I know for sure
I could see when I was a tree,
I remember I was amazed at the birds' odd wings
Passing in front of me,
But if the birds guessed
My eyes,
I do not remember that.
In vain I am looking for the trees' eyes now,
I may not see them
As I am not a tree anymore,
Or they may have climbed down the roots
Into the ground,
Or maybe,
Who knows,
It was only an illusion
And the trees were blind from the very beginning...
But why then
Whenever I pass close to them
I can feel them
Watching me
In a familiar way,
Why, when rustling and blinking
From their thousands of eyelids,
I feel like shouting -
What have you seen?... "

Hoard

She hoards something, maybe the earth's energy, maybe the light's energy...

Forgotten Drawing

Worry

Electricity

Seed

Wrinkles

Primitive flying

A (very) mixed media.
Anyway, please say with me: " spring, flowers, flying..."

Fail

The problem I had with the sparrows last week,
was studied by a specialist who advised me
to put many colorful ribbons in the tree in order
to scare them.
The experiment failed. The sparrows continued
to eat the blossoms.