Author of quotes: Elinushka. Page 1

The sun slightly cracked on the turquoise tablecloth of the sky like a ripe tangerine... Juicy splashes of rays drip onto the windowsills and almost ring with a spring drop... Birds joyfully preen their feathers in light streams of wind, raising their heads to the bottomless sky, praising it and saying hello. .. The thick ink of the night spreads like watercolors from the palette of the new day... Take it, draw or just trust the Great Artist and he himself will bring out new everyday life with his own hand...

...following the radiant hare, fingers flowed down the glass...their tips, at the mercy of spontaneous imagination, with genuine pleasure dived into the sun-creamy cream, touched slightly parted lips, penetrating inside with their rays accidentally refracted by the glass like a stormy spring stream...

Create.

Spring came...

Hello Spring. I will breathe you.

Yes, Spring will not solve problems, but Spring will decorate the world with flowers...

...In spring...

Music is a kind of magic, magic. You hear a melody and remember a certain event, moment, place and even person. You close your eyes and are carried away by your thoughts into memories and as if you have the opportunity to feel the atmosphere and emotions again. It is amazing!

Spring - and that says it all...

Let each of us just want to be silent this spring. Silence from happiness.

Love.

While dancing your last waltz, you are embraced by silence and light melancholy...

While dancing your last waltz, you are embraced by silence and light melancholy...

Winter, I’ll remember you like this: daring, enthusiastic and childishly sparkling... you gave me a countless number of steps and the sky through the branches... I forgot how to look at my feet: they, like my thoughts, were hopelessly lost in your naked crowns. .. through them I, burned to the depths of my soul by your albeit infrequent, but so dazzling sun, now, looking back, I can say: I love you...