I love the ginkgo tree in front of my house. Its leaves carry the spirit of growth and protection, of peace, strength, and hope.

A quiet reminder of longevity, whispered by a tree that can live for more than a thousand years.

×Tiny

Live for the tiny little things in life. Life is a series of thousands of tiny little miracles.

Live for sunrises and sunsets. The sound of the ocean, the smell of the rain and starry nights.

Live for the small words of praise, a smile. The tiny things like a good cup of coffee or a fresh smelling flower, a handwritten love note or the smile of a stranger.

Live for the tiny things in life, because they will make you realize that this is what life is about. Let's dance in the sunlight, wearing wildflowers in our hair. Live for the tiny little things.

×Tiny

Let's be like wildflowers,
growing anywhere and everywhere,
blooming where people thought they never could.

Growing freely each day,
simply following the sun,
a celebration of uniqueness and acceptance.

Not waiting for the storm to pass,
but learning to dance in the rain,
embracing a slower way of life.

Eternally curious and open,
creating memories to treasure,
wandering, sharing, and loving.

Let's be like wildflowers.

×Tiny

Among fields of chocolate brown wildflowers bloom without fear.
So delicate in their quiet petals,
yet rooted deep like the earth itself.

They bend with wind and weather,
never asking to be seen,
still, soft and steady,
carrying beauty without trying.

And in those warm, earthy chocolate tones lives something timeless and true, a lovely kind of strength,
the kind that quietly survives.

×Tiny

Beyond romance,
there is another kind of love,
the love of friendship,
of chosen souls,
of those who walk beside us.

Perhaps we forget to say it enough.
And I love you...

×Tiny

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xTiny

‘There are always flowers for those who want to see them...‘  (words by H. Matisse)

xTiny

I love to create abstract artwork because it leaves so much room for intuition, freedom and serendipity. Dream away and let the story unfold…

xTiny

Life is all about connecting,
with what's around us,
nature, family, friends, and strangers.

Sometimes we need no words,
just a look, a gesture,
a smile to feel it within.

Like these layered pieces,
resting close together,
quietly connected, just the same.

×Tiny

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xTiny

The rich colours of Marrakesh,
deep rose, warm terracotta, and dusky red.

Its magical sunsets,
dreaming of Marrakesh.

Layers of warm colour,
like the sky at dusk,
holding onto the last of the light.

×Tiny

The Secrets of the Medina

 Whispers of the wind through the narrow streets of the medina, where I glimpse the palms,

Wondering what beauty may unfold,

Discovering the secrets of the medina.

Behind each door, another waits,

New paths, new lights,

New unseen gates.

Each gateway holds a truth inside.

Each one teaches me something new.

The magic of doors in the medina.

Trusting the path,

Following the light.

xTiny

Palms whispering,
their leaves sway slow,
a gentle sea breeze
begins to blow.

The sky is warm
in golden glow,
so peaceful as the sun sinks low.

And with it comes
a silent vow,
that tomorrow brings
a fresh new now.

×Tiny

À mes yeux,
tout est poésie.

J'aime romantiser la vie.

To me, everything is poetry,
and I love to romanticize life.

Beauty lives in the little things,
in fleeting moments,
gentle light,
and lovely details,
always finding reasons,
to be grateful and hopeful,
embracing life with wonder.

×Tiny

The desert moves,

sand and wind

around her.

Her gaze is serene,

a quiet place

within.

She follows

the sun above

and the whispering wind.

xTiny

Layers upon layers,

her flowers softly unfold,

Dancing in the wind

 through muted mauve hues,

Reaching toward the light,

Blooming in the warmth of the sun.