I am sitting here, in the darkness of my livingroom, pondering today's events and dreaming about tomorrow's. It is nice to dream and tonight I shall do nothing else but to think of you.
I haven't seen you in a while now and I miss the smell of car and the frost left on your gloves when you take them off to greet me. I miss the way I used to lean my head against your shoulder as you drove.
Vivid they are, these memories of mine. I shall never leave this place, my web of dreams.
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looove those flowers.
I know this feeling. Sitting in a dimming room and dreaming. You could write a poem with these details. So much emotion. The flowers are beautiful.
lovely story, the flowers are gorgeous with this light!! Yours photos are better each and everyday!!!
i love love love this image ida!!! beautiful...coming back here made me realilse how i missed your beautiful captures :)
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i shall never leave this place... don't we all suspend ourselves there!
Ida, these are so incredibly beautiful. I'm so glad you captured them!
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