rita.colantonio:
Into oblivion
rita.colantonio:
The discreet admirer.
rita.colantonio:
London
rita.colantonio:
Back to the beach…
rita.colantonio:
Generations
rita.colantonio:
Transformation
rita.colantonio:
A new friend.
rita.colantonio:
Storm in the city.
rita.colantonio:
The birth of Venus. My interpretation.
rita.colantonio:
Complicated relationships.
rita.colantonio:
The invitation
rita.colantonio:
She is well read.
rita.colantonio:
Fallen from Grace.
rita.colantonio:
I found these acorns, and I didn’t know what to do with them.
rita.colantonio:
Give me 5.
rita.colantonio:
An eye for beauty.
rita.colantonio:
The fortune teller.
rita.colantonio:
Betrayal
rita.colantonio:
A child’s dream
rita.colantonio:
A child’s dream, close to morning.
rita.colantonio:
Nester
rita.colantonio:
An unexpected rainstorm.
rita.colantonio:
To catch a butterfly
rita.colantonio:
Mary had a little lamb who followed her everywhere…
rita.colantonio:
Call of the wild
rita.colantonio:
Looking up
rita.colantonio:
Age of innocence
rita.colantonio:
Follow the sun.
rita.colantonio:
Spring is in the air.
rita.colantonio:
Communing with crows.
