Showing posts with label dreaming. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dreaming. Show all posts

Tuesday, 17 August 2010

see you in paradise

As some of you may already know, this year I succeeded in visiting a piece of Asia. It was a dream that I had for a long time and I will tell you all about it as I always do, in pictures and words. But, as I was away for a long time, when I got back there were things to resolve and I didn't had the time to make a proper selection.

So, until they are ready, I got these three shoots that I took two days ago. There are from my country, Romania, which has such an unspoiled, natural, beauty that sometimes seems unearthly. Or at least this is my feeling. I made thes in Bucegi Natura Park, while cruising at altitude of about 2000 meters. You can get there by cable car or by foot, climbing the Bucegi Mountains. If you ever take into consideration to visit this place, you can find more details here.



Friday, 20 June 2008

up the rabbit - window


and so... “Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, 'and what is the use of a book,' thought Alice 'without pictures or conversation?' So she was considering in her own mind (as well as she could, for the hot day made her feel very sleepy and stupid), whether the pleasure of making a daisy-chain would be worth the trouble of getting up and picking the daisies, when suddenly a White Rabbit with pink eyes ran close by her”

If the action of the lewis carroll's book, “alice’s adventures in the wonderland”, would have been in Sighisoara, I’m sure that the rabbit – hole would be actually a magic window… or else, what is he dreaming about?


At the end of the story, Alice says to herself…”lastly, she pictured to herself how this same little sister of hers would, in the after-time, be herself a grown woman; and how she would keep, through all her riper years, the simple and loving heart of her childhood: and how she would gather about her other little children, and make their eyes bright and eager with many a strange tale, perhaps even with the dream of Wonderland of long ago: and how she would feel with all their simple sorrows, and find a pleasure in all their simple joys, remembering her own child-life, and the happy summer days.”
The end... p.s. at your choice, you can access "the time window".. it will be opened the following day.. take the leap