cojocaru cristina:
Hanging Tree
cojocaru cristina:
smile
cojocaru cristina:
the dark side
cojocaru cristina:
Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures. Henry Ward Beecher
cojocaru cristina:
Silence is also conversation
cojocaru cristina:
“She was free in her wildness. She was a wanderess, a drop of free water. She belonged to no man and to no city” ― Roman Payne, The Wanderess
cojocaru cristina:
No matter how many times we burst into flames ,we can always rise from the ashes
cojocaru cristina:
the look of a Phoenix
cojocaru cristina:
missing the rain
cojocaru cristina:
I live for Autumn
cojocaru cristina:
wild nature ,nude
cojocaru cristina:
summer wind
cojocaru cristina:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lZ8Hzgko1MY
cojocaru cristina:
romantic mood
cojocaru cristina:
...
cojocaru cristina:
Good morning sunshine
cojocaru cristina:
you will lose track of me, but you will never forget the look
cojocaru cristina:
petrified thoughts
cojocaru cristina:
holiday mood
cojocaru cristina:
gentle sun
cojocaru cristina:
happy smiles
cojocaru cristina:
soul left without rain
cojocaru cristina:
muse
cojocaru cristina:
I broke in two
