yellow, yellow as... the sky!
giallo, giallo come...il cielo!
..the city of Rome, the people, the landscapes and other
martedì 18 novembre 2008
At sunrise... - Al sorgere del sole...
yellow, yellow as... the sky!
giallo, giallo come...il cielo!
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Nazzareno
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Chiese e basiliche,
giallo
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"Are you mad about what has been happening inside Iran these days? Well then take a deep breath... blow it all into a Green Balloon... and wait until Friday afternoon to send it up to the sky, wherever you are on this planet. Millions of Iranians inside Iran are planning to paint the sky green on Friday exactly at 1pm Tehran time. The non-violent green movement is being cracked down on the ground, so lets take it to the sky."
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Splendide!
(Ho votato!)
tu es mythique!
Looks almost unreal...
The buildings'shadows make it alive!!
Really out of the Ordinary!
Those colors are so beautiful!
What a magnificient sunrise !
What a aplendid sky !
It looks like there is fire in the sky.
Bravo ! Nazzareno !
Je ne sais si ce ciel est jaune ou ocre ou or, il est beau !!!
Et il me fait penser que lorsque tu sors du labeur de la journée, tu marches heureux la tête dans les nuages, en ce moment où les jours sont courts. Tu ne vois ni les rues ni les passants ni les maisons, mais juste, comme le montre bien ta photo, ces belles couleurs du ciel qui te réchauffent et les ombres de la terre que sont les silhouettes des arbres et des toits.
Quand je vais ou je reviens du travail j'ai toujours avec moi le sac avec ma canon prêt à ...tirer!
Magnifique ce ciel, il a pris les couleurs de sa terre... de Sienne!
M E R A V I G L I O S A!
E S A G E R A T A!
(comunque, grazie.)
non sono esagerata...ha una forza quel cielo ..dei colori e delle sfumature che mi lasciano incantata...
Wo, so many different shapes and colors in your sky!!
My post of today
In this time of year
nothing is beautiful,
outside.
The colors of autumn it went away.
So
with just a few words,
I wanted to,
in a flowerered garden
and a small vegetable garden,
take you.
Flower: Will he sun today?
The Sunflower: If I want.
The wateringcan : Pardon! If I want it israin, and if I take my my rose off it is pouring down.
The Rose: Oh! What wind!
The stake: I'm here.
The rose: Do you find me beautiful?
The Bubblebee: should I see below.
Rose: Come in.
The Spinach: It is I who am sorrel.
The sorrel: No, that's me.
The shallot: Oh! it stinks!
The Garlic: I bet it is still carnation.
Asparagus: my little finger tells me everything.
It was IN THE GARDEN
Natural Histories
written by Jules Renard.
beautiful, deep colors!!!!!
Superb; brings to mind a poem by Keats.
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