She sounds like colorful buttons spinning round the wooden floor, while a keetle whistles calling for tea.
Tuesday, September 30, 2014
Sunday, September 28, 2014
Saying goodbye to the summer, while (I think for the first time in my life) I forgot to notice the day when fall has begun. Of course I noticed its smell in the air, and colors, and most of all - the light. But not the exact day. I love autumn and what comes with it and after it (winter, snowing, yes!).
My red hair shines during the fall and people are more kind to me, maybe because I fit so well to the ambiance, with my freckles and warm-coloured clothes.
I seem calmer and more delicate now. I watch "Amelie" again and find it deep, even thought recently I was thinking of that movie as overrated. My words are in chaos but my mind is more quiet, I try to slow down and watch the leaf falling down.
But loving autumn doesn't mean I should not say goodbye to the summer properly, even if it was not special in any matter.
|and summer styles...|
Saturday, September 27, 2014
Sunday, September 7, 2014
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that’s best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes;
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o’er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express,
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.
And on that cheek, and o’er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!
Olivia de Havilland as Melanie Hamilton in Gone with the Wind
Olivia de Havilland
That is what you see when you imagine beautiful as a rose...