I Painted Myself. — Swan Hearts

"In joy and sadness, flowers are our constant friends” — She just had the rose — the last memoir — but that has been plucked all the same.

May the petals teach me the art of letting go… — “Bloom where you are planted”

“We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect.” — “Wonderful Day”

I have done some mistakes here..but still — The Rose Was All She Kept

Je ne sais pas qui est ici — I am heavy

like a pearl upon the ocean — Claude Monet By Lotus

What am i waiting for? Feet planted beneath , My compass my transport — Solis Occasum

Country roads, take me home.. to the place I belong . West Virginia, mountain mama . Take me Home, country roads — With Water Colour

“A woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction.” — Women in the Garden

“I have no other wish than a close fusion with nature.” — Impressionist Pictura

I think i would rather have drowned then stayed on shore.. — Alius impressionismus II

You are the light and i will follow you let me lose my shadow — Amsterdam?

To be fond of dancing was a certain step towards falling in love. — Alius impressionismus**

There was a lighthouse and a paddle and the hollow of the sea. — Roseus Lux Domous