Beautiful morning in Prague.

I am astonished by the harmony of the pavement, sun and two-feeted figures.

Fragments of the morning in my heart during the whole day.

Sometimes, you feel desperate craving for being grateful. Thank you, delightful morning.

Thank you, marvelous Prague pavements.

Cruel winter - they say in newspapers. 

When snow settle I feel settled. 

When snowflakes fall down I feel like - yep, falling down especially when an ice on the pavement occurs.

When snow falls down all our hurries are frozen

simply because for the sake of - snow?

Such a small thing the snowflake is.

Such big things it can do.

Autumn sweet autumn. The season I was born in. Me being reborn again and again when the autumn throws its first leaf towards my face. It always reminds me how lucky we are to live in this part of the world. Fruits of life, nature giving its best. Spring, summer, autumn, winter. How lucky we are to have you all, my seasons.

All the art of living lies in a fine mingling of letting go and holding on.

(stolen from unknown author, sorry)

discovering hipstamatic finally! makes the ugliest day a dreamy movie with you right in the middle of it...

skydiving - an excellent though expensive experience

I would never dare to experience:-)

czech tv´s virtual studio

a world within a world

where no shapes neither colours count