i will never let go of reflections - why not double the beauty, the consciousness, the love? i am letting go of fear though and of attachment. and these views - they do not always have to be this grand, i truly enjoy all that nature offers because it is all perfection - help me on my way. if i would walk past this kind of a moment without making notice of it, without being grateful that i have the eyes and the mind to see it, then it would mean i am not really alive.

swans on the fjord

portal

cartoonish... theatrical... it got to me somehow

 

autumn haze and swans

primavera in Valencia. it isn't nearly as refreshing as in Estonia and i don't feel like kissing every single little green reminder of life that sticks its head out of the black snow-water drenched soil after five months of frozen darkness, but it's ok.