Friday, February 11, 2005

Glimp of "Primavera"


Botticelli - Primavera (Detail)

Nearly everyone knows such a day; its still winter when suddenly a glimp of spring shines trough.. smiles away the cold, soft winds touches the first flowers -fresh sweet sents escape- lovely birds singing (the cheeky blackbirds fighting for their territory..) and you can only smile with it all.. knowing its probably over tomorrow -the forcast promise loads of rain and heavy wind… So you have to wait.

Its a bit like recieving a small note when all is dark and days slip away nearly unnoticed (unlived!).
Glimps of Spring.
But you know she’s there! Inevitable.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ambres...Ambre, french for amber...

Found in either round, irregular lumps, grains, or drops, it is slightly BRITTLE and emits an agreeable odor when rubbed. Amber burns with a bright flame and pleasant smell and becomes negatively ELECTRIC by friction. Extinct and extant species of insects are sometimes found encased in samples of amber.

8D

10:28 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

the last line that melted in my hands were as sweet as chocolate...
iloveyou.
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10:29 AM  

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