it was a cold night

burning candles

golden souvenirs from last X-mas.

Reunion after many many….many years. One last time.

Nothing lasts forever.
That's why that evening was so special and a very precious present: family reunion.

leave the pas behind

colors

these pictures would make no sense in black and white.

lost

I lost a friend.

I always say love comes and goes but true friends are for life.

Even if I know through my short life experience that the only constant in life is change, it is hard.
Hard to accept reality.
Hard to let go.

Real friends are hard to find.
 The ones who can tell you the truth even if it hurts.
Who stay by your side in your darkest moments.
Who accept you as you are, with all your bad habits, bad mood, bad taste, bad jokes.
Who have to buy a new address book every couple of years because there is no space left under the letter "P" after 20 and more new addresses.

The few that are staying are the hardcore ones.
Even through distance, afters years without contact, they are still there without reproaching you didn't call.
To the few that are still here, thank you for being there for me.
You are my patchwork family.

my red obsession II

red obsession

I am obsessed with plants.
Not all plants. Some of them express a strange kind of sensuality.
Sensual plants? yes.

I guess I was some kind of a sensual plant in a past life.

just jokin'

would it be a bad joke to pretend you are dead on the first of April?

I think so.

Nobody would laugh.

Because nobody would notice it.

shine bright before you leave

dead leaving

for the beginning of spring, some pictures of last fall...