Tag: beauty
Fruits and Vegetables
Värikollaasi 124
Luxury
Reflection from the beach
Birds of a Feather! 2
I’m participating in LetsBeWild.com’s Wild Weekly Photo Challenge. This week’s Challenge is: Birds of a Feather!
These first tree are Pikkukäpylintu -(finnish name) photos were taken last fall. The yellow one is a female
The other three photos were taken in Sri Lanka – and if I knew my birds – I would tell you their name.
Birds of a Feather!
I’m participating in LetsBeWild.com’s Wild Weekly Photo Challenge. This week’s Challenge is: Birds of a Feather!
Both of the above are living birds, even though the other one looks fake… 🙂 But I do not know the names of these birds
Flower of the day
Spring in Kirkkonummi
Candles
Looking up
Red & Green
Venice -few traditional shots
Memories from Firenze
Mountains
We do not have mountains in Finland, more like arctic hills. So mypictures of mountains have been shot in Sri Lanka near the tea country – in Kegalle.
I’m participating in the online adventure travel and outdoor photography magazine Wild Weekly Photo Challenge for bloggersThis week’s Challenge is: Mountains!
Festive
ein stück himmel # 68
ein stück himmel # 68 – SAN MARINO.
From above Firenze
Take a Word Challenge – Vintage Beauty
Clouds
I’m participating in the online adventure travel and outdoor photography magazine Wild Weekly Photo Challenge for bloggersThis week’s Challenge is: Clouds!
Here are clouds from Ruuhijärvi, Nastola in Finland, and sunset clouds at Kwai River , Thailand.

Paradise
Orkidea
weekend flowers # 94
April
Even though the sun may shine
And world looks in the shade as it slowly comes away
Still falls the April rain
And the valley’s filled with pain
And you can’t tell me quite why
As I look up to the gray sky
Where it should be blue
Grey sky where I should see you
Ask why, why it should be so
I’ll cry, say that I don’t knowBaby once in a while I’ll forget and I’ll smile
But then the feeling comes again of an April without end
Of an April lonely as a girl
In the dark of my mind I can see all too fine
But there is nothing to be done when I just can’t feel the sun
And the springtime’s the season of the night
Grey sky where it should be blue
Grey sky where I should see you
Ask why, why it should be so
I’ll cry, say that I don’t know
I don’t know











































































































































