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terça-feira, 3 de dezembro de 2013

terça-feira, 26 de novembro de 2013

Earth..







 
 
 
 
“Earth and sky, woods and fields, lakes and rivers, the mountain and the sea, are excellent schoolmasters, and teach some of us more than we can ever learn from books.”
John Lubbock

sexta-feira, 9 de agosto de 2013

segunda-feira, 1 de julho de 2013

Windy









Come Fairies,
take me out of this dull world,
for I would ride with you upon the wind
and dance upon the mountains like a flame!




quarta-feira, 26 de junho de 2013

Storks and Spring

 
 
Storks are fertility symbols and are associated with springtime and birth. Children throughout Europe and America are taught that the stork delivers newborns to their mothers. In some areas, it is thought that the stork can cause a woman to become pregnant merely by looking at her.
It was believed that the souls of unborn children lived in watery areas such as marshes, wells, springs, and ponds. Since storks frequented such areas, they were thought to fetch the babies' souls and deliver them to their parents. In Germany, storks found human infants called "stork-children" dwelling in caves hidden in rocky steeps called "Adeborsteine" or "stork-stones," and carried them to their expectant parents. Children who wanted a baby brother or sister were encouraged to sing their desires to the stork. Naughty little boys were carried in the bird's bill while nice ones rode upon its back.
Its migratory habits made it an emblem of the traveler. Along with other migratory birds, storks were biblical symbols of sensible backsliders who knew when to return to the straight and narrow. In the lands they departed from, storks were believed to become people and dwell as humans when they arrived at their winter destinations. It was thought that they cried human tears when hurt or saddened.
Storks are commonly believed to bring good fortune. In Germany, they were known as "Adebar" which means "luck-bringer." In the Netherlands, a stork nesting on one's roof is welcomed as a good omen, but in Morocco it is a sign that the house will be abandoned by its occupants. To kill a stork will cause one to have bad luck. The arrival of clean, white storks in the spring heralds a good summer but dirty storks are portents of a bad year. Storks, hurriedly abandoning their nests, are omens of great misfortune, pestilence, and war.
Because they are rumored to feed their elderly parents, storks are a symbol of filial piety or gratitude. They are emblems of immortality and longevity. Legend says they live an incredibly long time. When they are 600 years old they stop eating solid food and at 2000 years of age they turn black and keep on living.
 


terça-feira, 4 de junho de 2013

Babies

 
 
 
 

 
"If having a soul means
being able to feel love
and loyalty
and gratitude,
then animals are better off
than a ot of humans!" :)
 
 

sexta-feira, 17 de maio de 2013

Rana Iberica

 
 
 
 
 
Any glimpse into the life
of an animal quickens our own and
makes it so much the larger and better in every way
(John Muir)
 
 

quarta-feira, 15 de maio de 2013

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Every great dream
begins with a dreamer!
Always remember, you have within you
the strength, the pacience,
and the passion to reach
for the stars and to change 
the world.


quarta-feira, 8 de maio de 2013

.. back to snow...



... at the end of April!!


On holidays in my favorite place at the mountains, hoping to get the smell of spring, ... I found out that winter didn't want to go away.... sending us a beautiful snow storm.




quinta-feira, 14 de março de 2013

Snow

 
 
 

When there's snow on the ground...
I like to pretend..
I'm walking on clouds!
 
 

quarta-feira, 20 de fevereiro de 2013

quarta-feira, 6 de fevereiro de 2013

Look around..






" That moment when you open your eyes,
and see the world around you as though it were
the first time."

Author: Katy Martin

quinta-feira, 17 de janeiro de 2013






I don't like formal gardens.
I like wild nature.
It's just the wilderness instinct in me, I guess.
 
 

sexta-feira, 4 de janeiro de 2013

Ice Bells






“The great miraculous bell of translucent ice is suspended in mid-air.

It rings to announce endings and beginnings. And it rings because there is fresh promise and wonder in the skies.

Its clear tones resound in the placid silence of the winter day, and echo long into the silver-blue serenity of night.

The bell can only be seen at the turning of the year, when the days wind down into nothing, and get ready to march out again.

When you hear the bell, you feel a tug at your heart.

It is your immortal inspiration.”


Vera Nazarian, The Perpetual Calendar of Inspiration

sexta-feira, 21 de dezembro de 2012

Feliz Natal

 
 
 
 
 
   FELIZ NATAL
    Merry Christmas
    Frohe Weihnachten
    Mboni Chrismen
    Feliz Navidad
    Vesele Vanoce
    Hauskaa Joulua
    Joyeux Noël
    Eftihismena Christougenna
    Boldog Karácsonyt
    Shub Christu Jayanti
    Buon Natale
    Merii Kurisumasu
    Gledelig Jul
    Boze Narodzenie
    Sarbatori vesele
    Hristos Razdajetsja ou Rozdjestvom Hristovim
    Ewadee Pe-e Mai
    Yeni yiliniz kutlu olsun
    Veseloho Vam Rizdva
     Chuc mung Giang Sinh

    terça-feira, 18 de dezembro de 2012

    Trail

     
     


    “Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.”
    ― R.W.E.
     

    quarta-feira, 12 de dezembro de 2012

    Fog



    I give thanks for the rainbows, for the butterflies,
    for all creatures - large and small,
    for the bright blue sky and the soft fog and the gentle rain,
    for the tree veiled in the season's first frost,
    for the baby's laugh, for the touch of a hand
    and the whispered "I love you."
    - J.L.H.


    sexta-feira, 30 de novembro de 2012

    Untouchable

     
     


    The human spirit needs places where nature has not been rearranged by the hand of man.
    I know I do .. :)

     
     
    HAVE A WONDERFUL WEEKEND !
     
     

    terça-feira, 27 de novembro de 2012

    Streams


    only when the last river has been polluted, and the last tree been cut down, and the last fish been caught, will we realise we cannot eat money.
     
     

    sexta-feira, 23 de novembro de 2012

    Up, where we belong..



    Who knows what tomorrow brings
    In a world, few hearts survive..
    All I know is the way I feel
    When it's real, I keep it alive.
     
    The road is long
    There are mountains in our way
    But we climb a step every day..
     
    Some hang on to "used to be"
    Live their lives, looking behind
    All we have is here and now
    All our life, out there to find.
     
    Love lift us up where we belong
    where the eagles cry, on a mountain high
    Far from the world we know,
    Up where the clear winds blow.
     
    (Joe Cocker)