Holy Week

Our walks in the silent seriousness and even more silent joy.

I will listen for the sound of your voice
Hear the wind in the trees
It goes where it please
Like the breath in me
And all who have breath can sing. /J. G./

5 Comments

  1. seb.
    08.06.2016 / 12:21:45

    Soseny! Mnóstwo sosen!
    Chyba czas znów wyjechać z Krakowa :)

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    • anna
      25.06.2016 / 19:14:34

      dopiero teraz zobaczyłam.
      :) – i zaraz!

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  2. Moth
    16.06.2016 / 17:43:35

    Dawno nie zakochałam się w żadnym blogu tak bardzo jak w Twoim. Pozdrawiam Cię serdecznie!

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    • anna
      25.06.2016 / 19:23:41

      Jest mi naprawdę niezmiernie miło!

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    • cinco de mayo significance
      20.05.2017 / 19:26:03

      "….your humble guest correspondent, Charles Henrickson, never ceasing to be amazed at the staggering stupidity of the Left…."You and me both…the unfathomable depth of the stupidity of the Troglaman Clones/Moonbats is very evident in this thread. I often wonder how people who have such a titanic level of stupidity as these fools do survive but then I remember Troglaman The Guttersnipe still exists.

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