„Almost June” Quotograph… and sunny air

 

 

A flaming spiring spree…

 

…and a swirl of scarlet wings flavoring the sunny fields.

 

Zi-le de mai… / May’s Heyday

“What we call life is only talk of nature.”
― Dejan Stojanovic, The Sun Watches the Sun

 

Un simplu pășit pe trotuar în zi însorită de mai… grea afacere. 🙂
Culori țipă, petale dansează, verdele mai verde ca niciodată, iar norii… mai pufoși ca oricând.

Se putea fără să dau puțină binețe fotografică minunilor? 😉

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Simply walking down the street on a sunny May day… hm, tricky thing.
Colors singing, petals dancing cheerfully, the green greener than ever, and the clouds… much fluffier than before. 🙂

Couldn’t just pass by without saying a photographic „hi, there!” to all the cute dear marvels.

 

Strălucirea din iarbă te poate lăsa fără cuvinte. De aceea…

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Left speechless by the glint in the grass, so…

“Get close to grass and you’ll see a star.”
― Dejan Stojanovic, The Sun Watches the Sun

 

Pe drum, trandafiri surâzând jucăuș, în culmea frumuseții lor colorate.

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On my way, roses smiling playfully, reaching a peak of colored beauty.

 

Aer cu aromă de mai …și puțin parfum de bujor.

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 Breeze with fragrance of May …scented with peony.

Și… să nu uit. 🙂 A year ago, today (well, almost). 😉

 

„Almost Summer” Quotograph… and Sun

 

 

Rainy mornings, sunny afternoons…

 

“What is rain? It is thousands of drop-friends
coming from the sky!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

Picături de ploaie
țesând cuvertură de stropi

lumină dansând
în meandre cu gust de culoare

miros de soare…

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Raindrops
weaving blanket of drizzle

light softy dancing
in tangles tasting like color

smelling of sun…

Petale de zâmbet arzând
ca rubine

inspiră căldura pe aripi de zbor

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Petals of smile burning
like jewels

clasping the warmth on winged air

 

“Harry’s hands were warm as sunshine, as usual.”
― Lindsay Mattick, Finding Winnie: The True Story of the World’s Most Famous Bear

 

Note the quote… and the moving note

 

“You were the sun, and I was crashing into you. I’d wake up every morning and think, ‘This will end in flames.’ ”
― Rainbow Rowell, Carry On

Spring Quotograph… and fragrance

 

Galben de mijloc de mai… / May’s Golden Petals

 

„How wonderful yellow is. It stands for the Sun.”
– Vincent van Gogh

“I am rooted, but I flow.”
― Virginia Woolf

 

“When yellow lights struggle with blue shades in hairlike lines.”
― Thomas Hardy, Tess of the D’Urbervilles

 

“We talked for hours. He talked and I listened.
It was like wind and sunlight. It blew all the cobwebs away.”
― John Fowles

Urzeală diafană…/ Delicate fabric

 

“An eternity is any moment opened with patience.”
― Noah Benshea,
Jacob the Baker: Gentle Wisdom
For a Complicated World

Fire de galben și aer de puf
străbat prin

urzeală de verde

petale de clipe
și zbor viu de soare
cu raze din zâmbet

de floare…

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Fibers of yellow and air of satin
streaming through

fabric of green

petals of time
in the flight of an hour
and rays in the smile

of a flower…

Momentul în care mă arunc în culoare
cuprinde în el curcubeu
de răstimp

la fel cum din ochii privindu-mi în suflet
transpare îmbrățișare

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The moment I dive into a color
embraces the rainbow
of time

the same as the eyes caressing my heart
strings of soul entwine

 

“There is only Love – and Stories. All else is but a shadow dream.”
― Vera Nazarian, Cobweb Forest

Reflexii jucăușe…/ Sprightly cast

 

“And a bird overhead sang Follow,
And a bird to the right sang Here;
And the arch of the leaves was hollow,
And the meaning of May was clear.”
― Algernon Charles Swinburne

Spring Quotograph… and rainbow