* * *
naked trees
reflection of spring in puddles
city awakes
* * *
* * *
naked trees
reflection of spring in puddles
city awakes
* * *
Watch the Birdie!
poetry... mostly...
Looking ahead, without looking back (too often)
Photograper of Landscapes, Seascapes, Sunsets, Snowdonia, Wales, Thailand and more
storytelling the world
The Art and Craft of Blogging
By Lucile de Godoy
Reviews And Poetry
weaving, making journals and so much more
A place for poems and pics
Beats Stumbling Around in Silence
hey
A Heart in every bite.
The insider's Italy travel guide for independent travelers
The Simple Joy of Point & Shot Photography
Poetry ~ Waka
Transforming Education, and Leadership, Transcending Where We Each Are in Life
Thoughts on kayaking, science, and life
Paloma's Pen
Haiku inspired (mostly) by my walks in and around Eastbourne
Ese' s Voice 
Spring has a way
of waking us from sleep,
naked trees blossoming.
LikeLike
Spring definitely has its way and I am happy nature has showed it the right direction to Latvia. Finally! 🙂
LikeLike