Peeps through my eyes: DV, part III

Put down that map and get wonderfully lost: Kranjska Gora, Zelenci natural reserve

Recharge

Last Sunday we ran away, again. On a trip. In nature. To me, very beloved. All that soothing atmosphere, green color, strong trees ... this is the sweetest thing. Therefore, it was very hard when I saw the consequences of sleet, we had a few weeks ago. It's like a tornado came and broke everything. Every walker that was there was shocked to see nature in this kind of condition, including us. Nature doesn’t ask if she may. It was nice to hang out in the woods, discover the most beautiful forest cottage, to get to learn what is written on Truffle’s Bucket List, chat with a friendly grandpa that  enthusiastically told us about locations we just MUST have to visit. Recharge, refresh yourself. With love, Neja

Prejšnjo nedeljo sva spet pobegnila. Na izlet. V naravo. Meni zelo ljubo. Vsa ta pomirjujoča atmosfera, zelena barva, močna drevesa… to je nekaj najlepšega. Zato mi je bilo prav težko, ko sem videla kakšne posledice je pustil žled, ki smo ga imeli nekaj tednov nazaj. Kot bi prišel tornado in polomil vse. Vsi sprehajalci smo razočarano strmeli v žalostno sliko. Narava ne vpraša, če sme. Lepo se je bilo potikati po gozdu, odkriti najlepšo gozdarsko kočo, spoznavati, kaj je napisano na Tartufijevem Bucket listu, klepetati s prijaznim dedkom, ki nama je navdušeno razlagal katere lokacije MORAVA nujno obiskati. Napolni, osveži, prenovi se. Z ljubeznijo, Neja

This Is How I Spent My 27th Birthday

I remember the feeling, the taste ... of a song. The sun's heat on my eyelids. Desire to 'escape'. Lightness on the shoulders. Our forest, which lies close to  ... something. We're just ours. Your true self ... freedom. No sounds, noise, questions ... just stillness. When the soul speaks. The kiss of spring on fingertips ... I want to stay ... at this picnic of emotions. With Love, Neja

Spomnim se občutka, okusa... pesmi. Toplote sonca na vekah. Želje po 'pobegniti'. Lahkote na ramenih. Najin gozd, ki leži blizu... nečesa. Sva samo najina. Tvoj pravi jaz... svoboda. Nič šumenja, hrupa, motenj, vprašanj... samo mirovanje, tišina. Ko duša spregovori. Poljub pomladi na konicah prstov... želim ostati... na temu pikniku čustev. Z ljubeznijo, Neja