You and your heart Accompany the upstream downstream of my life No matter hearts Hot and rain In the Dark And bright YOU ARE Hearts fingers my life Become the letters in the story Sheet And I look at you,

There is a sense of being left behind Left at the end of my hair When the sheen matamumewarnai my soul When the wind sweeps the body I should just hold your hand Then I swim in the cornea of ​​your eyes

Painting

The Beetle

Beach Panorama

Sunset Photography

One of the great hero's traditions is .... never give up!

Natural

Dream House

Photography #3

Keep Spirit

Photography #Nature

Hello Steemians For a country with four seasons, falling snow is a common and routine thing to happen. Uniquely, though cold, snow always provides a new and beautiful atmosphere in a city. Apparently there

There is a sense of being left behind Left at the end of my hair When the sheen matamumewarnai my soul When the wind sweeps the body I should just hold your hand Then I swim in the cornea of ​​your eyes

Dear Steemians

Hello Steemians Last weekend we went for a stroll in the beautiful Irish wilderness. (See?!) This weekend...well, this weekend we’ve meal planned, grocery shopped, vacuumed, done 17,635 loads of laundry.

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Dear Steemians Almost all countries outside the 40 degree southern latitudes and 40 degrees north latitude always experience snowfall over a period of time. The falling snow can sometimes add to the beauty,

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