claudiadea131:
lightning on poppies
koen_jacobs:
what i miss
claudiadea131:
The mind is never more highly gratified than in contemplating a natural landscape. La mente non è mai così appagata come quando si contempla un paesaggio naturale. (Henry Home)
cowgirlrightup:
Spring Reflections at Dawn
mirosławkról:
Biebrza, Chyliny
Anna Skorupska:
DSC_2687
Paweł Gałka:
Spring in Ponidzie
icemanphotos:
Love in the Morning
claudiadea131:
there in the dust
claudiadea131:
It's a real shame that we only learn life's lessons when they no longer serve us. (Oscar Wilde)
icemanphotos:
Spring Light
Kathleen Galarza:
Manumuskin Abstract
mariola aga:
a fresh breeze ...
claudiadea131:
It is man's consolation that the future is a sunrise instead of a sunset. (Victor Hugo)
Kathleen Galarza:
I CANNOT stop looking at this!
Kathleen Galarza:
I CANNOT stop looking at this!
cowgirlrightup:
Man Cave
claudiadea131:
There is a clear hour in the day that could be defined as no noise, it is the serene hour of twilight. C’è nel giorno un’ora serena che si potrebbe definire assenza di rumore, è l’ora serena del crepuscolo. (Victor Hugo)
N O E L | F E A N S:
Pobra do Caramiñal
nightmareck:
Polanica
Kathleen Galarza:
Crabapple Colors
Snapshotography:
'Spring' Blossom,Kent.
green_lover (I wait for your COMMENTS!):
it's raining again...
