Coffee in the paradise of dandelion and grandfathers Easter eggs ...
Dandelions bloom in my village at Easter. We came to parents to feel this special spirit of my childhood ...
The coffee I drink outside, enjoying this blossoming paradise!
The art of painting Easter eggs, which grandfather took from their ancestors. Only here I get the greatest pleasure from this, because it reminds me of the time when I celebrated Easter with my parents ...
This is a great man for me who knows how to enjoy every day of life, although he understands that this day may be the last!
His hard-earned hands skillfully paint spider-bugs on Easter eggs, then with horseradish onions they become so red!
I enjoy the paradise of a dandelion in front of the mountain, which is so fleeting as our life ...
Thank you for your visit!
The eggs are lovely painted.
Beautiful pictures
Love this detail:
I love your grandfather, love those painted eggs - what a treasure!
His smile is priceless. I hope he's just being philosophical, not feeling old and at death's door: he understands that this day may be the last -
Fabulous photos. Beautiful Sunday, indeed!
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