Friday's Hunt and Friday Greens

Starts with Q - I like the quietness of the forest

Weeks favorite are ramson leaves, they are a kind of wild garlic, grow in spring, you can eat the leaves at a sandwich or as salad or put them in a smoothie

At rest is this woman, enjoying the spring sun

Posted for Teresa's Friday's Hunt and Nicky Friday Greens

Ein Stück Himmel - кусочек неба -

Shared with Skywatch Friday

Friday Five and daily life

(Photo from my archive)

Good morning with a famous blue (even when the sky is grey today)

It's time to join again with Random 5 Friday, Willy Nilly Friday Five
and Five on Friday

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I've cleaned up my working desk.

Making collages from magazine sites is a big fun and a big mess too.

You can not do anything else, when the table is full of snippets.

Now I have sorted everything in wallets and put it all away... (for a short time)

II

At the clean desk I finally could do some sewing things.

If you are wearing mostly vintage clothes, there is always to fix anything.

III

A cat is a big help.

IV

I've jazzed up a few boring clothes with ribbons.

So I have something new for the season.

But I don't understand, why my ribbon-box is a perfect place to sleep...

V

And now the poetic part - лирический часть

For a long time, she flew only when she thought no one else was watching.

- storypeople -

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Have a famous weekend with moments to fly :-)

Secluded path...

Shared with Good Fences

Stand off...

I don’t worry about what could go wrong, she said.

I worry about whether I’m in a place yet where I could handle it

if everything goes right.

- storypeople -

Shared with Little Things Thursday, My Favorite Weekend Flower, Flower Friday, Today's Flowers

Different stones

Posted for Melody's Tegenstelling: Fijn-Grof

Русская азбука в песнях - Russian ABC in songs

Letter number 15 is O - like in Latin, German, English

O is for одинокий (odinokiy) - lonely, alone (adjective)

The noun is oдиночество (odinochestvo) - Loneliness

it comes from одинь (odin) - one

Today's song is "Одинокая гармонь" (Odinokaya garmon') - Lonely harmonica

(- aya is the feminine ending of the adjective)

Снова замерло все до рассвета -

Дверь не скрипнет, не вспыхнет огонь.

Только слышно - на улице где-то

Одинокая бродит гармонь:

То пойдет на поля, за ворота,

То обратно вернется опять,

Словно ищет в потемках кого-то

И не может никак отыскать.

Веет с поля ночная прохлада,

С яблонь цвет облетает густой...

Ты признайся - кого тебе надо,

Ты скажи, гармонист молодой.

Может статься, она - недалеко,

Да не знает - ее ли ты ждешь...

Что ж ты бродишь всю ночь одиноко,

Что ж ты девушкам спать не даешь?!

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Again all is silent before dawn -

No one door doesn't squeak, no crackles no fire.

But you can hear on the street somewhere

is walking around a lonely harmonica

It goes to the field, through the gate,

And it's return back again,

Like looking in the darkness someone

And it can not find any way.

Blowing off from the fields is the night chill,

From the apple tree falls down a bloom ...

Give to recognize what you are looking
Say it to us, young harmonist.

Maybe she is very close
only don't know that you're waiting for her
 Why you wander alone through the night,

Why don't you let the girls sleep ?!

Lyrics by Mikhail Isakovsky

Music by Boris Mokroussov

Sings Georg Ots

The Russian song was the first,
 but than at the same melody Yves Montand sang his song "Joli mai"

Posted for Mrs. Nesbitts ABC Wednesday

For sale...

Shared with Ruby Tuesday Too

Real hero

Anyone can slay a dragon, he told me, 
but try waking up every morning & loving the world all over again. 
That’s what takes a real hero.

- storypeople -

(It's no more a treasure, its only rubbish... but it's one of my prepared and saved posts 
because I haven't enough energy for blogging in this time, for make a new post - sorry)

Shared with Tuesday`s Treasures

In a castle

(Photo taken in the Castle-Museum Wernigerode)

Shared with Mellow Yellow Monday, image-in-ing

Books...

I never feel lonely if I've got a book - they're like old friends. Even if you're not reading them over and over again, you know they are there. And they're part of your history. They sort of tell a story about your journey through life.

- Emilia Fox -

Thats only a part of my personal library...

Photographed today for  Our Beautiful World