24 Gedanken zu „earth-song“

1. Everything needs to be wild and free. You’re right about that.

   • …small moments of being aware that i‘m in charge of my life, of my thoughts, of my happiness give me that feel…

2. oh, how long I was longing for new flowers from you 🙂
   what a wonderful new composition,
   and you did not overload the fine background blue
   with yellow and orange…lovely…

   • lovely to have a mentor like you *smile*. i still struggle with my slippery fishes, but have a good feel to achieve the middle ground…

     • Good News…I am a very patient person, so just take your time…and don’t fall while moving around the slippery fishes 🙂

     • i won’t fall in my underwater heaven, i’m flying, floating…

     • Sounds lovely *smile* but please don’t forget to breathe from time to time…

3. Freue mich so über Deine Farben und die Blumen sowieso.

   • so schön, freut mich auch 🙂 und es nimmt mich wunder, was die farben zu dir geflüstert haben?

     • Sie haben etwas über meine Jugend zu mir geflüstert, etwas über diese Farbkonstellation, die ich damals so mochte. Und dann noch etwas über Frühling allgemein und dass ich auf Blau einfach nicht verzichten könnte. 🙂

4. „Wild and free“ yeaaah!!! 🙂

   • yeaaah!!! ❤

5. The world is beautiful – as long as we have wild flowers! Your painting has flowers in the sky …for freedom! Stunning beauty ❤

   • thank you for your moving words, tiny.

6. I love wild flowers, in general and yours, in particular, natürlich… ❤ some Alpine ones: 🙂
   https://myvirtualplayground.wordpress.com/2014/08/04/delicate-and-shy-alpine-wonders/

   • dear mélanie, these „humble“, but most beautiful plants are growing in laplans’s taiga, too. and the best is, i’ll see them soon…especially when kayaking to the small, very wilderness-like islands in „my“ lake.

     • lucky you, Sirpa dear! ❤ may I come over, too?… 😉

     • you’re welcome! ❤

7. Der Frühling kommt, das Meer und der Himmel sind immer dabei, wunderbar!!

   • wunderschön, dass du dies alles sahst…

8. Days ago I returned home from Israel. Their just ended wet (very) winter produced blankets of wildflowers, covering this . . . desert! I was there to see that. Within an hour by slow, ancient airplane, one could view numerous different jihadist cliques, ISIS, Syrian rebels, Iranian regular army contingents and several heavily armed, belligerent armies. I did not see any on them on the mountains I hiked. I saw billions of wildflowers (many orchids) and sooo many butterflies. Your painting reminded me of this. Good.

   • sounds like a risky and a dangerous journey to your beloved flowers and flutters. gosh, your wildflowers seem to be very challenging and intriguing belles! my respect, you are a tough butterflyman 😉 jeffrey, i’m so happy to hear that „flowers of mine“ are evoking nice memories…

9. Wild and free is the best way to be.

   • yes, by feeling the deep energy one is made of…

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