Archive for June, 2006

Ležim v travi …

June 29, 2006


… pod staro bukvijo in zrem v listič, ki osamljen na vejici plapola v vetru. Opazujem njegov ples, enkrat je podoben divjemu plesu, spet naslednji trenutek je podoben eleganci angleškega valčka. Nekako čutim, da sva si mogoče na nek čuden način malce podobna, enkrat sva lahko pri svojem početju tako divja in strastna drugič sva lahko tako ljubezniva in nežna. Ko tako ležim v travi in zrem v nebo in slišim kako odteka čas mimo mene, začutim rahlo sapico, ki me nežno poboža po obrazu in mi nariše na utrujeni obraz izraz svežega jutra. Počutim se odlično. V srce se mi je vrnila mladostniška radost do življenja. Zopet sanjam svoje sanje in nič več na tem svetu mi jih ne bo vzalo. Boril se bom zanje. Sapica pa me še vedno neutrudno boža po obrazu in mi drsi skozi lase. Listič nad menoj še vedno plapola v vetriču. Vračajo se trenutki, za katere se splača živeti. Videl sem angela, si ga ti že kdaj? Še ne, ustavi se in začni ljubiti samega sebe šele takrat boš lahko ljubil nekoga drugega in tudi angela boš nekoč lahko spoznal.

Market life

June 19, 2006

Markets

June 16, 2006


field of wheat part IV.

June 12, 2006


Lunch time for fresh married. My younger brother Janez and his wife Petra. Good luck and welcome to our family.
Few more pics

life is like a ….

June 9, 2006


….life is like a river, it can be dance floor, it can be road, it can be pathway, it can be meadow, it can be anything … whenever you take a look around yourself, you are never completely alone. You can always meat someone, who can change your point of view on life that you had … that can be a small flower, that it shows you its blossom, you’ll never know who you are gonna meat on the pathway, you can not know with whom you’ll go on a dance floor, you cant know where the current is gonna bring you. So is it better to fight back or is it better to surrender unconditionally to the current of life and completely forget all the joy that we could have? That is for a coward that is something that is not for me. I’m brave one. I go with the flow, I’m walking cross the fields and with my dreamy looking I’m not afraid to walk tall between the flowers….

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