zostanie tylko
ten płatek wody
styk palca z nieobecnym
lot kropli lodu
Zdjęcia z 26 i 29 stycznia, tekst z 12 lutego 2013.
Napisane na marginesie wiersza
Co się ostaje (Wawel)
Zdjęcia z 26 i 29 stycznia, tekst z 12 lutego 2013.
Napisane na marginesie wiersza
Co się ostaje (Wawel)
cytaty i twórczość własna
Pokochaj gotowanie dla malucha oraz współpracuj z nim!
Anything and Everything, but mostly Poetry
Rokowania na wieczór: alkohol, niskie standardy i złe decyzje
Anna Chałupczak- Winiarska
Poezja w słowach i obrazach
(Rozmowy) o współczesnej literaturze niderlandzkiej - strona prowadzona przez Fundację Literatura
teksty, komentarze, opinie, dyskusje
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Czytanie nie hańbi... literatura dla wesołych inaczej.
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Cuando Lo Pequeño Se Hace Visible...
Wszystko, co nie pozwala przejść obojętnie...
Fantastic!!! My grandpa was born in Warsaw, I am 1/4 Polish, 1/2 Filipino, etc. I love your photography and am a new fan of yours, thanks for visiting my blog, please come back again 🙂
My impression is, I’m not leaving your blog, you are keeping me there all the time with your fascinating photos.
Now you tell me about your background I can understand why we like each other’s sensibilities.
Friedrich Hölderlin:
Was bleibet aber stiften die Dichter
But what remains is granted by the poets
The snowflakes are amazing!
I’m happy I did my job in letting them remain with us.
It was worth the effort, wasn’t it?
So, here is another one:
Found in this big picture (in the middle of it)

O, Thanks Livvy, you won’t believe that only now I can see the trumpet player; finally, more than one month ago I heard in my dream a trumpet playing a short vibrant soprano bugle-call; I wrote down that wake-up-call-experience in the haiku
Który wibrujesz
w hejnale przebudzenia
trąbek sopranie
and invited the short tune to become (or the player to develop) a whole melody. Things became complicated, and a whole other story has been discovered (to be published soon, one small part maybe today), but now I finally see everything is so real.
great shots. liked all of them
http://amarnaik.wordpress.com/2013/03/03/weekly-photo-challenge-lost-in-the-details/