Winter 2013/14

24.

Sometimes I don't know- is it a dream or reality that I live. Sometimes I loose a track... And I let everything to carry me away... As long as the music plays- I am on a road anyway...

Drifting in Conemarra. Watching a bit frustrated nature... Everything and everybody swirls their powers around these days. Everything and everybody has their own ways in doing that...

Mountains are hiding... And so does swans in the lakes... Wonder follows my miles. Curiosity is clapping its hands... Let's just dip here... and build the bridge between the reality and a dream...

Connemara, Co Galway.  Briga Saulė, 2013

Connemara, Co Galway. Briga Saulė, 2013


Watching the rain shifting sideways

Opening a gap in the sky

I melt into the sense of balance

Sun ray kisses my tear in a blink of an eye

 

... on the Wild Atlantic Way I found sweet music between my life and my Soul...

 

'Below or above- there is always a lifeboat.' (Me!)

Connemara, Co Galway.  Artur Andriko, 2010

Connemara, Co Galway. Artur Andriko, 2010


'Those toffees looks like soaps'- I tell lady over the counter in a gift shop. 'And soaps looks like cakes'- she comments back and we both laugh... In Kylenmore Abbey confusion is present also, hehe.

Kylenmore Abbey, Connemara, Co Galway.   Briga Saulė, 2013

Kylenmore Abbey, Connemara, Co Galway.  Briga Saulė, 2013


I sit and watch the snow covering grounds... It snows and snows, and snows... Just like a sugar on my eyelashes nowadays...

What am I hungry for??

 

Comfort. We will come back to this one, baby :(

by Brigita Stasun