Monthly Archives: March 2015

Trees Breathing

Sometimes, I hear  trees breathe or at least it’s a wonderful idea, how they fill their green lungs, so peacefully and quietly with the sky and the wind and with those strange, lovely creatures, we call birds.

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Spring Morning /Pomladno jutro

Spring morning — on every branch a different song — Pomladno jutro — na vsaki veji drugačna pesem

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Weaving

Blackbird weaving his song into the nest

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Morda tišina

Pozdravljeni, Bolj tiho je tu okrog. Se mi zdi, da je tja do pet vrstic ravno dovolj za vse kar imam povedati. Tako ali tako je vsepovsod preveč hrupa, preveč glasov, preveč mnenj za katere vsakdo misli, da jih mora nujno izrazit. … Continue reading

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