Thank you, nice picture!
Gorgeous. You have a wonderful imagination :)
waouhhhhhhh lovely and fun.
Wow! Those boat are so cute. =DJulesSoloden.ComThe Brown Mestizo
Your blog is very nice. Congrats!:-) http://anaventura.com/shop/(in)visiveis/(in)visiveis_shop.htm
Sailing to Byzantium – W.B.YeatsFiled under: w.b.yeats — Tejvan Pettinger @ 10:58 pm THAT is no country for old men. The youngIn one another’s arms, birds in the trees- Those dying generations – at their song,The salmon-falls, the mackerel-crowded seas,Fish, flesh, or fowl, commend all summer longWhatever is begotten, born, and dies.Caught in that sensual music all neglectMonuments of unageing intellect.An aged man is but a paltry thing,A tattered coat upon a stick, unlessSoul clap its hands and sing, and louder singFor every tatter in its mortal dress,Nor is there singing school but studyingMonuments of its own magnificence;And therefore I have sailed the seas and comeTo the holy city of Byzantium.O sages standing in God’s holy fireAs in the gold mosaic of a wall,Come from the holy fire, perne in a gyre,And be the singing-masters of my soul.Consume my heart away; sick with desireAnd fastened to a dying animalIt knows not what it is; and gather meInto the artifice of eternity.Once out of nature I shall never takeMy bodily form from any natural thing,But such a form as Grecian goldsmiths makeOf hammered gold and gold enamellingTo keep a drowsy Emperor awake;Or set upon a golden bough to singTo lords and ladies of ByzantiumOf what is past, or passing, or to come.- W.B.Yeats
I just can not take my eyes of this image!
Just lovely. (I've been reading your blog for ages, and can never think of anything particularly intelligent to say other than 'Wow' or 'Ooh' so I don't comment, but I figured it was time to say something so you'd know I'm lurking here, loving your work!)
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