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She
sings
like a bird.
She
paints
with passion.
She
is
wise.
Always kind and sweet
I am humbled
to have her
as a friend.![[4.jpg]](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUxU5QmJlPbYAuFcrbrX_Iz0fDfw49xL4qtmCICGyY7E-e8BFertguLEXqcwDyfZHdGRUncD9wJcvDuAYEKMncxCjDsWtnR__GeW8wO48boeLwPlPXV9vl2jKwLOUsO18yuePbjaalFQo/s1600/4.jpg)
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"I grew up
in a yellow house
close to the woods.
I now live in a suburb
of Stockholm (Sweden)
with my man and son,
with an easel
and a dream...
You are most
welcome to my blog!"
-Olga
in a yellow house
close to the woods.
I now live in a suburb
of Stockholm (Sweden)
with my man and son,
with an easel
and a dream...
You are most
welcome to my blog!"
-Olga
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10 comments:
Your portraits always bring out a huge beauty in the model. Yes they must be beautiful people, but one feels your faith, belief, in seeing and finding beauty in all. It is a captured moment of the beauty both viewed and viewer.
You just managed to catch her very bright personality. She is so beatiful.
Sikke en heldig kvinde...sådan at have dig til veninde! Du bragte en tåre frem i mine øjne; tænk at beskrive det så smukt!
More Beautiful women, Beautiful photos. I agree with Alix, you just zoom right into the Heart of your friends....they're lucky to know YOU as well.....
I've nothing to aid to what Alix said!
Kram!
Alix, Cosifan, Mette, Lisa and dear Uschi! WOW, your encouragement is giving me so much joy and inspiration!!! Soon I will meet another woman and take her portrait as well. I will show you all later. THANKYOU dear sweeties for your words!!!!
OJ vad fint!!!
Ja, visst är hon fin, Ingrid!
...å det känns som att du fångat hennes varma personlighet i dina foton!!!
You have captured your friend's essence -- just beautiful! I thought of you yesterday while watching the Swedish film Under the Sun (Under Solen) -- have you seen it? I loved it.
Susan
xo
Oh I like the colours in these portraits, Olga. I'm sure your friend absolutely loves the photographs you took of her.
Magdalena, Susan and Susanna TACK and thank you! Yes... she AND HER MAN (!) liked her pictures!
Susan, I am not sure wether or not I´ve seen "under solen", it sounds very familiar... but I never remember the titles of the movies I see.
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