Wednesday 7 August 2013

ah, the summer fields (2)














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23 comments:

  1. Complimenti Roxana. Bellissime foto.
    Maurizio

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  2. So very fresh and pretty! I adore the colors, the gesture, the sweep of the hair, and the blurred motion of the foreground. Than I think of one word: Breath.

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    1. :-)

      she is this summer's muse, there are still more photos of hers :-)

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  3. which is the dream, which reality? is there a difference?

    you know the most beautiful women.

    xo
    erin

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    1. i was thinking of a post title along these lines myself, dream/reality, but then i thought i should just leave the photos speak for themselves (and about her loveliness :-)

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  4. who is this gorgeous girl?

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    1. the fairy of my summer fields :-)
      (and no, she doesn't talk to unnamed strangers :-P)

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  5. Imaginer le parfum de la fleur qui n'en possède pas.

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    1. oui, elle imagine ce parfum, en train que moi, je l'imagine, elle :-)

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  6. The dream is often more real than the dross we try to pass off as reality. For in our waking hours, we choose our moods, our colors. In dreams, they choose us. Which is more real?

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    1. maybe we only think we choose them, even in real life, maybe we are always _chosen_ by something, be it fate, time, others would say god... (but that is just me being in a dark mood today - see, have i chosen that mood or has it chosen me? :-)

      i don't know which is more real.

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    2. You must dream in colour too. A rare and precious gift for a human! You are lucky!

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    3. are you talking to me or to Prospero? :-)
      i have only found out recently that there is such a thing as colour dreams, it had never occurred to me to think about colour in a dream - since then i have kept trying to understand this, as my dreams aren't b&w either, they are simply outside what we mean by "colour" or "no-colour" - maybe it is the same for everybody who doesn't possess this precious gift, i have no idea.

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  7. hello my beautiful friend, this is so sensuous and rendered with such beautiful tenderness that if it became more so that way it could hardly be considered earthly.
    between the title and the photos I see a play that leads me to dream that the true lover is the season.
    thankyou for another masterpeice.
    summer kisses

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    1. how wonderful you put it, Madeleine!!!
      yes, the true lover is this season, indeed!

      poppy kisses to you back

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  8. prospero hat da einen hervorragenden kommentar geschrieben und eigentlich möchte ich dem nichts hinzufügen... wie ein traum scheinen diese bilder wohl und überweltlich in einem tieferen sinne. ich frage mich, ob die junge frau nicht deine japanische freundin ist...? ihr würdet wundervoll zusammenpassen, zwei engel... :-)! ja, die realität... ist ein traum!
    dir lächelnde gedanken und alles liebste! renée

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    1. nein, sie ist eine rumaenische freundin :-) und ich habe die Bilder in den Feldern, nicht weit von Craiova, meiner Stadt, gemacht, wir haben naemlich keine Berge hier, dafuer diese schoenen Felder...

      ich bin so gluecklich, Dir haben diese Bilder so sehr gefallen :-)
      alles Liebste, meine Wolkenprinzessin!

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    1. who wouldn't want to be inside that embrace :-)

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  10. ce frumooos... ea a DEVENIT, nu,ea s-a intrupat,practic,in culoare din acel mac,ca un drog fuse sarutul macului,si mandre bratele ei au infasurat,apoi,lumea...simt acei obraji de mac:)

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  11. The woman in the photograph perched on the television set. Perhaps?

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