
pomladanska/poletna krila/obleke
#1701
Posted 09 June 2013 - 06:52 PM
#1702
Posted 09 June 2013 - 06:55 PM
Prva! <3
#1703
Posted 10 June 2013 - 08:29 PM
2. in 3. - kje si to našla?
#1704
Posted 11 June 2013 - 11:51 AM
#1705
Posted 11 June 2013 - 04:10 PM
hvala, ta zalando k nam ne pošilja, ne?
#1706
Posted 13 June 2013 - 06:56 AM
Odkriti srečo. Jo loviti in ujeti. Se prepustiti. Gledati z odprtimi očmi, vonjati, poslušati, se čuditi. Biti radoveden, ceniti lepoto in preproste, majhne in srčne stvari, srčne ljudi, trenutke. Čričke. Predvsem ne pozabi na čričke. Brez njih ni poletja.
#1707
Posted 21 June 2013 - 05:10 PM
#1708
Posted 09 July 2013 - 10:08 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#1709
Posted 18 July 2013 - 12:06 PM
#1710
Posted 18 July 2013 - 01:43 PM
Prva!
#1711
Posted 18 July 2013 - 05:09 PM
#1712
Posted 22 July 2013 - 10:33 AM
#1713
Posted 23 July 2013 - 11:20 AM
#1714
Posted 20 August 2013 - 06:46 PM
#1715
Posted 11 December 2013 - 01:57 PM
#1716
Posted 16 January 2014 - 04:21 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#1717
Posted 17 January 2014 - 07:17 PM
Odkriti srečo. Jo loviti in ujeti. Se prepustiti. Gledati z odprtimi očmi, vonjati, poslušati, se čuditi. Biti radoveden, ceniti lepoto in preproste, majhne in srčne stvari, srčne ljudi, trenutke. Čričke. Predvsem ne pozabi na čričke. Brez njih ni poletja.
#1718
Posted 04 February 2014 - 11:36 AM
Ne, ona nima žametnih oči in niti kodrov mehkih kakor svila,
če sneg je bel, ga v njenih nedrih ni in usta bi se od koral ločila.
Sem videl rože bele in rdeče, na njenih licih take ne cveto
in so dišave, ki so bolj dehteče, kot vonj, ki diha njeno ga telo.
Njen glas poslušam rad, četudi vem da zvoki strun prijetneje zvene,
kako boginje hodijo ne vem; ko ona hodi, stopa kot ljudje.
Pa vendar se mi zdi bolj očarljiva kot vse, ki pesem jih slavi lažniva.
#1719
Posted 05 February 2014 - 06:51 PM
#1720
Posted 10 February 2014 - 04:33 PM
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
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