Sunday 16_11_14

We are experiencing the period of contrasts. Laugh is quickly changing to tears and slowly to laugh again, body temperature is jumping like on a trampoline, once the mouth is open to accept the meal, shortly afterwards is impregnable again. Even if the growth of teeth makes this time really hard, there are moments which compensate everything. Just like this evening’s shooting.






Thursday 09_10_14

No doubt everybody has one or more lucky personal numbers which accompany him on his life way. I am not the exception. Thirteen months ago the only lucky number I had was nineteen – synonym for big love, communion and warm feeling in my body. Together with Stela’s birth was also born my second life number and I am inexpressibly happy for our little Star with two strong nines. Since then each nine is the reason for a little celebration. Nine – synonym for endless mother love, happiness and great exhaustion at the same time.