Showing posts with label flower. Show all posts
Showing posts with label flower. Show all posts
Thursday, July 17, 2014
never stop
Етикети:
365/2014,
flower,
little pleasures,
love,
magic,
morning,
never stop
Tuesday, July 8, 2014
Sunday, June 8, 2014
Saturday, June 7, 2014
heaven
Етикети:
365/2014,
colors,
flower,
little pleasures,
magic
Tuesday, June 3, 2014
Saturday, May 31, 2014
Thursday, May 1, 2014
Monday, April 21, 2014
Sunday, April 20, 2014
Friday, April 18, 2014
Monday, April 7, 2014
Saturday, April 5, 2014
Monday, March 24, 2014
Friday, February 21, 2014
Saturday, February 15, 2014
Saturday, January 25, 2014
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Friday, December 9, 2011
{rose} petals
Marketing ideas...creative beyond expectations!
These are for real - love it or hate it - delicate white rose petals with 'touching' prints:
These are for real - love it or hate it - delicate white rose petals with 'touching' prints:
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
definition of beauty
Beauty (also called prettiness, loveliness or comeliness) is a characteristic of a person, animal, place, object or idea that provides a perceptual experience of pleasure, meaning or satisfaction (see more on Wiki)
Here is my latest project starting today - a beauty-to-be-in-a-few-months.
My mom gave me those bulbs as a present and I loved it. ♥
In the coldest months of next year (hopefully Feb/March) these flowers will enlighten my days and fill me with pleasure and satisfaction.
By then the idea of expecting will keep me warm and spring me.
Greatest expectations look like this:
Day 1 is very promising:
Regular updates to follow. Enjoy winter!
Monday, November 14, 2011
{romantic?} moods
I'm not sure I can do 'romantic', but sometimes it's in my face, can't just deny it...
Can I deal with it? Let me show you...
How can I possibly describe the pearls my mother gave me - warm and beautiful, and inviting - still only living in my jewelry box...
At the farmers market, on a chilly Sunday afternoon those gorgeous autumn flowers were calling her name. A special gift to a dear friend...
Can I deal with it? Let me show you...
How can I possibly describe the pearls my mother gave me - warm and beautiful, and inviting - still only living in my jewelry box...
At the farmers market, on a chilly Sunday afternoon those gorgeous autumn flowers were calling her name. A special gift to a dear friend...
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