"Butterflies should be a pair. One left behind is very lonely."

Last Sunday I was walking. I saw an injured white butterfly. It had a broken wing and was flying low over ground. It stopped for a while.



It looked very tired. And suddenly another white butterfly came. It seemed like it wanted to help. It was flying around the hurt butterfly. When it was down, second butterfly was with this butterfly. And when it was going up, the second one was going up, too.


I made only one photo with these two butterflies. It's not very well. But you must trust me. They was flying together all time when I was there. They looked like lovers. I don't know that butterflies can love. Some species of animals are with the same partner whole life. Maybe it's a legend or maybe it's a truth...

When I saw this butterfly last time, it was flying between trees. I don't know it's still alive. Probably not, because it was very hard injured and looked exhausted.



Do animals have feelings? Many people think they don't.

I think they have.


"The way to place, where is sun and happiness..."

"Butterflies should be a pair. One left behind is very lonely."

                                                                                               Butterfly Lovers, 2008

“What is an abhorrence for the death? Naturally, an instinct depending on an illusion. Some people have the abhorrence for a mouse, which is a totally innocuous creature or the abhorrence for strawberries, which are pretty tasty. What is the fear of the death?... Just the illusion! To die is being nowhere, feeling nothing and thinking about nothing. In how many places I’m not today: I’m not in USA, in Paris, on the moon. I’m not in my shop and it doesn’t frighten me. And how many things I haven’t just now thought about and I’m not thinking now? I think about one thing and I don’t think about billion another things. I don’t know about them anything and I don’t care about it. So, what can be upsetting in this situation? I’m in one place instead in one million places. I think about one thing instead about one billion things. I’ll be off in this one place and I’ll think off this one thing. Indeed, the fear of the death is the drollest illusion which humanity stoops to it for ages. Wildmen are afraid of a thunder, a gun, even a mirror. And we, seemingly civilized people, we’re afraid of the death!...”

*cleaning a bathroom
*mowing grass
*mopping a balcony and stairs

of course mowing grass!!

Let's start...


A kite! I think my brother needs help... ^^


...grass will wait for me ;P


When did I do this last time??

High...


...higher...


...the highest!

And it was the last view...

The kite crash into a tree...


Grass can't wait no longer...


Done


Done

-Hey! What’s that?

-A wolf’s tooth.

-You like wolves?

-I respect them. They are the guardian spirits of the plains. We normally believe that when we die the wolf can guide our spirit to heaven.

-What, so you worried about going to hell?

-Maybe!

-Come on, you’re definitely going to heaven. You’re a good person.

-Thanks.

-You know, I have a more practical guardian angel. You.

Do you know how many flowers are violet and pink?

I'm not keen on a pink colour, but...

I must say pink flowers look pretty nice...


Violet flowers...

Even garlic is violet...

yeah... garlic... we love garlic! Do you know why? No? Go to my album "Dance of the Vampires" and maybe you will understand ^^

]:-E---->

Next pink flowers...


and violet flowers...


Violet iris


More, more, more violet flowers! I don't know names of all these flowers even in Polish!

These flowers grow in my mum's and grandma's gardens. They know everything about plants!


I didn't know that I have so many flowers only in a violet and pink colour around my house.

...and flowers on a grassland are violet, too!




But my favourite violet flower is WS!



 This song is for WS: "The Best Listener"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fEPV62wL70

"(...)
You compared our hearts, and you are the best listener
The advice you gave me is extremely useful
At the time of emergencies
You have to be more considerate than my lover
You keep secrets, and you are the best listener
The truth you told me, forced me to stay strong
There are not a lot of times we say "thank you"
(...)"