PHOTOGRAPHY: Funnel of poetry

I have just returned from a wonderful biking trip. I spent Easter on my bicycle seat discovering the beauty of Moravia. The hospitality of my friends in Prostějov and Kunín knew no bounds and the beauty of local nature totally got me. You won’t see the men cutting twigs of a weeping willow (a Czech Easter tradition), local dialect and me eating the tasty „frgál“ cake, but you can enjoy the visual story telling of local nature.

I am waking up. It is freezing.


I have just began a long journey.


And the journey is called life. Often pretty zig zag.


But I don’t care. I am happy that I am free.


And that I can be exploring the world every day and every second. 


I admire the details in the landscape. Oh boy!


Milady would fancy a flower? Yes, please.


Oh, the greenery! It’s bewitching.


So, I go to sit down under a tree.


And I daydream even more.


I look at the sky.


And I realize it’s time to go because I have been biking tens of kilometers and my friends are waiting for me.


The warmth of home.


And then taking train back to my home.


© Veronika Gregusova  (, 2017. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of the material without express and written permission from this site’s author and owner is strictly prohibited.

Zanechat Odpověď

Vyplňte detaily níže nebo klikněte na ikonu pro přihlášení: Logo

Komentujete pomocí vašeho účtu. Odhlásit / Změnit )

Twitter picture

Komentujete pomocí vašeho Twitter účtu. Odhlásit / Změnit )

Facebook photo

Komentujete pomocí vašeho Facebook účtu. Odhlásit / Změnit )

Google+ photo

Komentujete pomocí vašeho Google+ účtu. Odhlásit / Změnit )

Připojování k %s