I am… I am but the stardust that tumbles I am but the twig that snaps beneath your umbels…

Posts tagged “Waterfalling

In the Night…

There are places one can travel. Self-portrait by Anastasia Traina ~ 2013 ~

there are places one can travel.
Self-portrait by Anastasia Traina ~ 2013 ~


A Shellycoat!

A pückish [water-sprite] who served the monks of a Mecklenburg monastery for twenty years; he was thoroughly good-natured, and only bargained for 'tunicam de diversis coloribus, et tintinnabulis plenam.' [a "parti-coloured coat with tinkling bells"] Photo by Anastasia Traina ~ 2013 ~

A pückish [water-sprite] who served the monks of a Mecklenburg monastery for twenty years; he was thoroughly good-natured, and only bargained for ‘tunicam de diversis coloribus, et tintinnabulis plenam.’ [a “parti-coloured coat with tinkling bells”]
Photo by Anastasia Traina ~ 2013 ~