Romy Sweet Sunflower:
Clear view over the dark land
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
Clear view over the dark land
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
Clear view over the dark land
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
Clear view over the dark land
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
Clear view over the dark land
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
Clear view over the dark land
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
Walks under the autumn sun free the soul
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
Walks under the autumn sun free the soul
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
Walks under the autumn sun free the soul
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
Walks under the autumn sun free the soul
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
Walks under the autumn sun free the soul
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
Winter robs the warmth and colors. Remember the sun and the light!
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
I wake up my friend, the old tree. He has slept through the winter, but now his spirits are awakening.
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
I wake up my friend, the old tree. He has slept through the winter, but now his spirits are awakening.
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
I wake up my friend, the old tree. He has slept through the winter, but now his spirits are awakening.
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
I wake up my friend, the old tree. He has slept through the winter, but now his spirits are awakening.
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
I wake up my friend, the old tree. He has slept through the winter, but now his spirits are awakening.
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
In summer I sometimes get hot, even in the fields.
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
In summer I sometimes get hot, even in the fields.
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
In summer I sometimes get hot, even in the fields.
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
The flowers of wild mustard are signs of life in the gloom of autumn.
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
The flowers of wild mustard are signs of life in the gloom of autumn.
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
Her form is derided, wherever she goes.
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
The venerable old walls and the wonderful green landscape of my home make me feel cheerful.
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
Can you still remember the spring fairy in the vineyard?
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
I also visit the spirits of nature naked in winter.
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
I also visit the spirits of nature naked in winter.
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
A free-spirited hike delights the heart of everyone.
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
Winter, it's time to go! My bare femininity will drive you away!
Romy Sweet Sunflower:
Come mother sun. Touch me, feel me!
