marți, 29 septembrie 2009

Materia



19 comentarii:

Surtess spunea...

Superb photos!

ARIPI DE FLUTURE spunea...

foarte faine, a doua e superba

Miss Blümchen spunea...

Minunat...!

Thalita Souza spunea...

Adoreiii as fotos ,e o blog também .
Great!
beijos.

Jesús Bravo spunea...

Me gustan muchos tus fotos. A veces me recuerdan cuadros.

I like your photos very much.

Jesús Bravo spunea...

Me gustan mucho tus fotos.
I like your photos very much

deliciousinspirations spunea...

Your photography is stunning ...
Love and light
solange

Marguerite spunea...

Hi Radu, Your blog and photos are fabulous! Thank you for visiting my blog and for adding me as a friend.

Sunny spunea...

Fabulous photos!
Sunny :)

Edzia:) spunea...

I just love your photoes! The way you catch the sunlight and water-movement is quite tempting. It makes me picture the summer-time and all of its precious moments... so mind that a camera in your hand is a really powerful tool. Thanks and take care:)

▓ Just▓ Me▓ spunea...

Interesante :]

arunca un ochi ... sau doi... si pe blogul meu, cand ai timp. ^^ (daca ii arunci pe amandoi, sa recuperezi macar unul)

Sabine spunea...

Your photos are always sooo stunning! I really love your blog!

Hugs
Sabine

Kraxpelax spunea...

My Poetry Blog

http://singleswingle.blogspot.com/

SONNET XXXIX FOR KATIE

I went downtown, saw Katie in the nude
on Common Avenue, detracted soltitude
as it were, like a dream-state rosely hued,
like no one else could see her; DAMN! I phewed;

was reciprokelly then, thank heaven, viewed,
bestowed unique hard-on! but NOT eschewed,
contrair-ee-lee, she took a somewhat rude
'n readidy attude of Sex Prelude; it BREWED!

And for a start, i hiccuped "Hi!", imbued
with Moooood! She toodledooed: "How queued
your awe-full specie-ally-tee, Sir Lewd,
to prove (alas!), to have me finely screwed,

and hopef'lly afterwards beloved, wooed,
alive, huh? Don't you even DO it, Duu-uuude!"

My Poetry Blog

http://singleswingle.blogspot.com/

More...

Adiós, mis vacas! Que pasa en esta temporada de tristeza?
La soledad se cultiva en las ciudades;
viva la muerte.
Uno no debe imaginar que el hombre es bueno.
El paisaje se despierta en un fiel espejo, pregunte.

La noche ha porches de la siesta en ruinas con pistacho.
Débiles enemigos se disipa amigos sin
valor. La calle es corta.
Hay falta de coherencia, la esperanza y la fe.
Todas las puertas evitadas saludan: No pasarán.

My tentatively spanish poetry blog;

http://hollb.blogspot.com/

Portuguese:

http://kraxport.blogspot.com/

Typically Swedish Next Door Girls Collection För Your Boyfriend's LAPTOP!

:o)

My Babe Misogyn Wallpapers:

http://screenfonds.blogspot.com/

My philosophy:

http://windormirrow.blogspot.com/

My Music Blog:

http://eutonal.blogspot.com/

Feel free to announce your blog on mine.

- Peter Ingestad, Sweden

Gilson spunea...

Radu

Very beautiful your photos.
I obtain to perceive its sensitivity with the nature.

I will be following its Blog.

hug

Florentina spunea...

Fara cuvinte!

elfik spunea...

Magnifique photos !!!!!!!!! Bravo

Petru spunea...

Detaliile fac diferenta

Albinuta' s blog spunea...

sunt superbe fotografiile.Se vede ca esti pasionat, dar si bun...

kyungmee spunea...

nice concept..I really like the first..cool image!