My mother's flowers, like herself, are beautiful. They are gentle, soft and kind. There is so much love and beauty…
Ekaterina Malafey
When I look at you, all my angels pray for your happiness. When I look at you, all my power…
I love autumn in the garden. when the most vivid and rich colors are around. when you feel the smell…
I've wasted a lot of time. The candle burned out. The wax is melted. The issue was never resolved. But…
And it’s like trash. Old toys from childhood. Students gave something. When I look at them, I remember my mother’s…