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She was free in her wildness. She was a wanderess, a drop of free water. She belonged to no man and to no city.

Journal

Welcome

Welcome to my space for thoughts and observations. My meanderings through life with or without camera. Places I adore, people I love, things I cherish, experiences I treasure. I hope you will join me on my journey.

Be Yourself. Everybody Else Is Taken.

Waiting For Autumn

“Wild is the music of autumnal winds amongst the faded woods.” William Wordsworth Autumn is so close. It’s in the freshness of the morning air.

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Like Barley Bending

Like Barley Bending

The opening scene of the Gladiator movie is one of the most memorable scenes for me. Perhaps it is because it reminds me of those

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A Stolen Kiss

Walking on Sunshine

How hard it is to escape from places. However carefully one goes they hold you you leave little bits of yourself fluttering on the fences

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After the Rain

Lover of Rain

Pluviophile: A lover of rain;someone who finds joy and peace of mind during rainy days. Collins Dictionary I love rain. I find its pitter-patter on

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The City of a Hundred Spires

Lighting of the City

The dusk is settling over the city. Prague, like a beautiful woman, starts to get dressed into her evening robe to show off her astonishing

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