Saturday, March 8, 2008

Towards spring

E4300 - 15mm, 1/13 sec f 3.8, ISO 100

Icy winds on a wounded soul

whose friends and love are but a dream

her heart is true, and her spirit whole

can words alone become a scream?


  1. that's an amazing photo and I love the deep stuff that you write - very thought provoking

  2. Hey Andrea

    a very calming blog so far , great pic and well as for the poems and am not an expert , deep words with a definite soul behind it , as i know u have a gentle one :)

    yours truely Susanna