dbalyoz: The Circleness of Spring
dbalyoz: Smiling in the Sun
dbalyoz: Me and My Shadow
dbalyoz: At the very end of a rainbow is another wonderful place...it is filled with thousands of brightly-colored flowers. There are even trees shaped like stars.
dbalyoz: The Daisy follows soft the Sun
dbalyoz: If I had my life to live over, I would start barefoot earlier in the spring and stay that way later in the fall. I would go to more dances. I would ride more merry-go-rounds, I would pick more daisies.
dbalyoz: Singing of Spring
dbalyoz: Harbinger of Spring
dbalyoz: And when the Sun comes out...A wondrous Light will fill each dark, round drop...
dbalyoz: The rain is raining all around,
dbalyoz: The White of Winter's End
dbalyoz: The seasons do not push one another; neither do clouds race the wind across the sky. All things happen in their own good time.
dbalyoz: There is neither heaven nor earth, only snow falling incessently...
dbalyoz: If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant
dbalyoz: Memory like Memory
dbalyoz: Snail's pace: a sliver of the world...
dbalyoz: Because art is life, playing to other rhythms. - Muriel Barbery
dbalyoz: Autumn's swift progression
dbalyoz: Autumn tiptoes in...
dbalyoz: by any other name...
dbalyoz: Conversation
dbalyoz: Beauty passing
dbalyoz: All you need is faith, trust and a little bit of pixie dust...Peter Pan
dbalyoz: Sideways to the light
dbalyoz: Purple smiles
dbalyoz: Pink Petals and Nature's circles
dbalyoz: Water, water everywhere...
dbalyoz: Geraniums in the Morning
dbalyoz: Watercolours
dbalyoz: Reflections