söndag 12 juli 2009

Me and the water

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Weightless I swim in the dark cool water of yesterday’s dreams. Kicking my way past  the old boathouse I see you on the shore, the guitar in one hand and that faded songbook in the other. I like it when you sing, it makes me dream and makes my heart flutter like tiny butterflies resting softly on a beam.

9 kommentarer:

Faith sa...

What a beautiful picture, Ida. And the words, too. So moving.

x sa...

Water, life’s building stone. Beauty and sensuality, one of its many faces. Wonderful photo and model!

Caroline sa...

This is just beautiful...she looks so serene...letting go and dreaming. Your blog and photography are beautiful.

shilvia sa...

the image is stunning!!!

Kamana sa...

fab picture :)

and i like the idea of swimming weightlessly. if only i felt like that too :)

Elisabeth sa...

Mkt fint!

Ida sa...

Tack =)

Hera sa...

:-)

Heather sa...

this is an absolutely gorgeous shot! love it ida :)