Songs for the birds

Another month, another playlist! 

Maybe some of those songs will mean as much to you as they do to me. 

See you soon!

A bright blue

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The sun is warming my skin, it almost burns.

The sky is the bluest in months and the air

smells so fresh that I want to take a bath in it.

It's the first time that I sit in the grass while eating

a juicy apple.

Is spring slowly coming?

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Let's go on a walk with me

 

On a sunny February day I decided to pick up my Zenit again that was sleeping on my shelf for

too long. 

     

   Look what I found! The first snowdrops. Somehow I can identify myself with them sometimes.

They often look sad even if they are the first signs of our beloved spring.

Sometimes I find little houses or places that are not far away from

the paths I usually go to. This beautiful house made me wish to own it.

To sit there on the wooden bench with a cup of tea, enjoying the view over the meadow.

How bushes shape little tunnels sometimes.

When I saw the first hidden winter aconites growing under

a blanket of twigs.

Do you see the sea horse swimming in dry grass?

This little one was the loveliest.

Some time later the sun was about to go down. I saw it's golden shine trough the branches and

paths. Enlightening my way home.