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Wish to see you there and have an inspiring time.
xo,
Nataya



Showing posts with label A. Europe Winter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label A. Europe Winter. Show all posts

25.3.11

Snowy Spring + Wooden House


Two snowy pics above
Are house + frozen lake covered with snow

Hello spring fellows!
I heard in radio, that here in Austria
The spring has been starting officialy
21 March 2011.
Horeey!
Anyway, we went with our spring clothes.
Wanted to walk in mother nature.
But, in Wienerbruck, etc etc
It was snowing!
And it was cold
And the snow was still so thick
And when we discover a lake
It was ice ice baby
Like..
Wecome to the everlasting 
Ice Age
Beautiful Snowy Spring 


21.3.11

Light + wicker + field + puppet shadow poet

I stand before the source of light
When you'll see me as a puppet shadow
When I'm close to the end of my night
I start my role for the next show

{ Nataya Anindira }

18.3.11

White + bike


Forgive me to not post new poets. Almost all of my poets here i wrote spontaneously. And this 3 posts i just don't have it. But anyway, my poetric expression is in my pics. Pic's poet. 

And 3 posts of bike. I like snap ride. Bike, car... Ride belongs to somebody oftenly has shown personality and unique style. It's like a friend. Like also a beloved pet. Soulful. How's your ride?

15.3.11

The Last Ice




Hmm
I have a favour
Could you come
Spring my life, please
Take the ice away

Oh
Be my savior
Hurry up before I'm numb
I've been let to freeze
By a bad goobye in a painful way

Please
Spring love forever
Your love that is  nice warm
Will melt the ice
To start a new spring day

 { Nataya Anindira }





14.3.11

Tulln - Still Icy

I like Tulln
I don't know why
Everytime i arrive at that town
The atmosphere is suit for me
Even I'm not really sure why
But it has big lake
And this time 
Still icy
Don't know if it will have all gone
In the official date of spring
{ 21 March ? } 
Vulnerable
Thin like glass
Not like my used jar glass 
 Oh..
Do you know song from Roxette?
You're so vulnerable
... 


12.3.11

Cividale - colors and textures

 I like to visually enjoy colors and textures
Specially here 
I love the color of this river in Cividale, Italy.
Reminds me of precious stone
What you call color like this?
It was cloudy so it looked more dark green 
I'm not really sure if it should be bold
blue green tosca
in a bright sunny day 





10.3.11

Misty Mode - Grey Lavender

I'm in the shade of grey
 Contaminated by lavender
 Dizzy and feel like loosing blood
I feel so light
Flying trough clouds
Blent with the mist 
I'm getting pale 
Fused into molecules of the air
 I'm thinking if my soul will be free tonight
Free?
Or trap between dimensions?
I'm freezing.
 I feel ticklish
But I'm in the mood of melancholia
But only a little
Just contaminated
I think soon i will be floating
I will be between grey and lavender

{ Nataya Anindira }




8.3.11

Udine Italy - Purple Blend


I'm a washed purple blend
With rising green
Do you know the sky of other planet?
I'm talking about book and movie Battlefield Earth
{ just crossing my mind }

I'm a washed purple blend
With rising green
I look for the world inside vignette
Where it's faded by light
  
I'm a washed purple blend
With rising green
Melt and contaminated
In a melancholic romantic secret

{ Nataya Anindira } 

  



5.3.11

Venezia - Rich Mode & I Mood Orange Blue

I Mood Orange Blue

If it's orange blue
It's not my fault
I'm just deeply drowned in it

Dive in orange blue
Also float
And bleed

I'm so orange blue
Blast trough cloud
I mood it

{ Nataya Anindira, 2011}



28.2.11

Oh deer


Oh deer
Do you hear ?
I got love letter
From a wannabe lover

Oh deer
Do you have fear
When there´s tiger
Watching over

Oh deer Oh dear
I have a secret admirer

{ Nataya Anindira }

25.2.11

Wood, Green, and Rusted Metal 3, 4, and 5 { details }

I´m waiting for you to come
Under the tree
But it´s not about the tree
I´m sitting on mossy wood
My hand holds its rusty iron arm
But that´s how i wonder

If you don´t come
And i still wait under the tree
But it´s not the tree
Till as mossy as this wood
Till as rusty as this iron arm
Eaten by time and weather

If you come
We´ll be together, won´t we?
Like chair under the tree
Even mossy if I am wood
Even rusty if you are iron arm
Whatever time and weather

{ Nataya Anindira } 



23.2.11

Wood, Green, Rusted Metal 2


So...next post would be number 3, 4, and 5. Ths close up pics of the chair with poetric writing.
"see you"

21.2.11

Wood, Green and Rusted Metal 1

 Back to Europe.....with rich texture...wood, green alive, and rusted metal

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I´ll post the second pic of the series in the next post.
"see you"

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