Last sunrays

I saw your face

enlightened by the last sunrays.

Distant worlds burn like fire in your eyes.

Where do you wander my beloved one?

Warm colours and cold stones

I like to keep this blog black and white with some faint colurs now and then, but when it's fall here in Holland and i love to place autumn photographs, this blog shall have more colours than usual. :-)

O, oh death * Ralph Stanley