Forget our fate
The pedlar sings
Set up to sell my soul
I've lived a life for wealth to bring
And yet I'll gaze
The colour of spring
Immerse in that one moment
Left in love with everything
Soar the bridges
That I burnt before
One song among us all
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you've sure got a lot more colour there then we have here. (great tune btw ;-p
ReplyDeleteyes it is one of my favourites :-P
DeleteLovely series. The incremental softening of focus is so effective for the subject and mood.
ReplyDeletei hadn't planned it that way - i mean, when taking the photos, when i was thinking about this post i of course had the idea of arranging a "softening" series :-)
DeleteI love that green!
ReplyDeleteNext time I make my cocktail (grapefruit and lime) i'll take a photo for you.
K.
please do, i look forward to it :-)
Deletewenn man sich ganz bewusst mit diesen bildern verbindet, sie bewusst sieht und spürt, wird man ruhig in sich und man lacht über die weltlichen gedanken und sorgen, die man sich ständig macht. herrlich!.. ich danke dir! deine freundin von den stillen, sich nicht bewegenden wolken, im häuschen sich aufhaltend und lächelnd über die schneeweisse verwandlung der inneren räume...:-)
ReplyDelete:-) ich bin ja sooo gluecklich, dass meine Bilder dir so viel bedeuten, und auch wenn diese so farbfroh sind, anders als die schneeweissen Waende eines bestimmten Haeuschen, wird die freudige Stimmung ansteckend wirken, oder so hoffe ich :-)
Deletebis spaeter!!!
tu i-ai vazut deja toate culorile,si cele flagrante,si cele ghicite doar, nu,si cat de mult se portiveste muzica cu ceea ce iti vine sa gandesti in fata lor, ca si cand totul ar fi prea delicat, ca acele valuri roz, care impodobesc dintotdeauna domnisoarele:)
ReplyDeletesi imi vine sa ma mai gandesc la ceva: la faptul ca azi, predand adjectivul copiii tot dadeau ca exmplu cuvantul "roz", si la adjective care nu au grade de comparatie-personal, cred ca toate adjectivele au grade de comparatie!-, si la adjective invariabile-si aici am fost total de acord, da,invariabilul roz, imuabilul,rozul-ca pardoseala a lumii noastre celei ferice, ca un cantec printre toate cantecele...
este o postare sprinţară şi uşoară, cam nepotrivită poate pe Bridge, dar nu am putut rezista în faţa prospeţimii şi diafanului, poate că aveam, într-adevăr, mare nevoie de ele :-)
Delete"left in love with everything" ... yes, how could there be any other response to these photos that know so well the reality of the spring, as delicate and beautiful as the beloved's breath:-))
ReplyDelete.
the slow dissolving into spring, that is one possibility - the sudden leap into the same timelessness, through the NOW, yet another! (ume!) :-)
Deletehi beautiful Roxana. this presentation is breathtakingly beautiful.and well I hope I am not being too analytical over what shouldnt be analyzed haha. I love this idea to represent spring as sinking into a sea of colours that fade with the season.these fading colours are so beautiful that that you could -sell your soul- that is intertwined with divinity because only the perfumed attraction of colour sets the polarity of the heart and mind. much like the many varied subtle shades of colour of my wooden light series of photoshopped trees where I feel balanced in a world of colour polarity that evades and betrays the soul itself that lies beyond sensuous respiration.the divinity- the skedaddler of the mind.
ReplyDeleteoh well anything goes when you are analyzing.
have a beautiful spring day my friend♥
sending you springtime kisses and hugs.
wonderful interpretation, dear Madeleine, i think it is perfect like this: the colours, vibrating, the music, and now the analytic part, adding more subtlety into the mix :-)
Deletesoon it i will start raining here, i wish you also a lovely and fragrant spring day!!!
Such a sweet surrender to spring!
ReplyDeletenothing else matters :-)
Deletece frumoasa este primavara, nu? parca nici o culoare nu are fragezimea verdelui si rozului de primavara, totul in forma cea mai delicata cu putinta. niciodata nu m-am impacat cu galbenul, dar aici, in fundal, este perfect.
ReplyDeletenici cu cel de la florile mari, ca fluturii, pe fundalul rochiei negre? :-P
Deleteşi aici este cel al forsiţiei, cine i-ar putea rezista forsiţiei :-)
;-) eh, acela, in floarea cea mare, pe fundalul unei rochii negre, hawaiana, este cu totul altul. parca nici nu este galben pur ;-)
DeleteJe crois qu'il va falloir que je change de lunettes...sourire
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