That moment when everything works, light, colour, waves, motion, beach everything in the right place and the perfect moment is frozen in time

Whoever too this had an incredibly fast shutter speed. I am also not entirely sure that words can express how much I am missing the ocean. I love towns by the ocean. The smell and the air is magical. I am so eager to get to the sun and the

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening  by Robert Frost  Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village, though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow.  My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The darkest evening of the year.  He gives his harness bells a shake To ask if there is some mistake. The only other sound's the sweep Of easy wind and downy flake.  The woods are lovely…

Yes, I am one of those typical “horse girls“. Ever since I was a little girl I dreamt of hoof-beats and flying through the fields on a back of a horse.

Jay TolandさんによるNutritious.

Jay TolandさんによるNutritious.

flickr.com/photos/charleswang55/ instagram.com/rice.paper.scissors

flickr.com/photos/charleswang55/ instagram.com/rice.paper.scissors

A picture of my little sisters cat, Otis.

A picture of my little sisters cat, Otis.

The Girl in the strawberry field

The Girl in the strawberry field

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