In the wet, dark and cold Sunday wanted me to years, with its warm, farelkowym wind (was " farelkowy 'association is not strictly the winter?). With the morning freshness, the southern sky at right angles to the pounding heat and afternoon, rozleniwiającym such some honey air temperature of human skin.
A night-oh, these are just made for love:) And nothing more, nothing less when it comes to summer nights.
We have a great happiness that awaits us out there on our mountain, called the elbow. I found her picture on the net, where all its small, like the mountain splendor takes Elbow sunbathing.
photo by Plastiche .
And that's where this pine tree behind the wall of the cemetery and the bushes below, it is our land. Photo by Joanna Krawczyk.
See you in the summer, the elbow.
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