blushing fruit

windy

Sunset

Mirror

Râul Trotuş, 2008

Thorns are all that roses have

Birthday Wish

Urbanize That

Sunrise, Moonset

Changing the World

Follow the Yellow Wood Road

Just Another Day at Work

 

 

Half of the Sun Forgot to Rise

Later edit: as my father claims this photo is his, there! This photo MAY have been taken by him. But i’m gonna inherit it (officially), so it’s kind of mine.  Still, the doubt remains…

Sweet Nightmare

Rachel: Honey, the house you drew for me…
Aidan: Uh huh.
Rachel: Where did you see it? Did you see it in your head? Is that why you drew it?
Aidan: In my head?
Rachel: Aidan, why did you draw that house?
Aidan: ‘Cause she told me to.
Rachel: Who? Who told you to?
Aidan: The little girl.
Rachel: She talks to you?
Aidan: No, she shows me things.
Rachel: Did she show you the horses?
Aidan: She doesn’t like it in the barn. The horses keep her up at night.
Rachel: So she still lives there?
Aidan: No, she lives in a dark place now.

                                                 (The Ring)