Sprehod po gozdu / Woodland walk






The light in the woods was magical. Autumn leaves were falling froom the tress. We could hear jays screaming. After coming home, I wanted to go straight into my studio, but there was no time. I'm going to find it this week for sure.
Komentarji
i love the reds of the jackets and berries in the woods - so pretty!
na ptičja krila
in na mlin senc
pišem tvoje ime
P. Eluard