Ekaterina Malafey
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My mother's flowers, like herself, are beautiful. They are gentle, soft and kind. There is so much love and beauty in them. And I can't stop looking at them.
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When I look at you, all my angels pray for your happiness. When I look at you, all my power is with you. When I look at you, I feel my heart beating in your chest. When I look at you and see your smile and hear your laughter, my…
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I love autumn in the garden. when the most vivid and rich colors are around. when you feel the smell of apples and plums in the air
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Only one left
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Life goes on
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The healing of the soul
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Bathing in Holy water
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Like a portrait of Mondrian
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Flowers are for everyone
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I've wasted a lot of time. The candle burned out. The wax is melted. The issue was never resolved. But in the morning, when I went out into the garden, I saw all the answers around me: the warm rays of the sun and flowers told me - just live,…
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And it’s like trash. Old toys from childhood. Students gave something. When I look at them, I remember my mother’s hands, children's laughter and pride, pride in myself and others… after all, gifts used to be a merit, a small reward.











