domingo, 22 de junio de 2014


No hay como las noches de verano para caminar por el campo y gritar fuerte a la luna y a las estrellas. Siempre unos pequeños ojos estarán allí para observarte desde la oscuridad, porque en las noches de verano, los duendes te siguen a donde vas.

There's nothing like summer nights; walking through the field and shout loudly at the moon and stars. Small eyes always be there to watch you from the darkness, because in the summer nights, elves follow you wherever you go.

8 comentarios:

Marcela Calderón dijo...

¡¡Me encantó!! Me gusta muchísimo... Lindo juego de luces y sombras. (¿Lavandina para la luna? ;-) )

k.h.whitaker dijo...

I really love this one Roberto :D

rossichka dijo...

Isn't this a portrait of Summer? Freedom, stars and a singing heart?
I am gathering to go to the mountain next month - I'll take this picture with me, in my mind! Thank you, Roberto!!:)

hedwig dijo...

Hey! We are both shouting in the night that is no night, this strange and festive atmosphere caused by the sun who doens't want to sleep. Sometimes I feel like this woman of yours: so much joy and energy inside that is has to come out in a burst of joyous force. A warm and sensual summernight is the ideal image of summer.
And your watercolor technique is very elaborate. Beautiful play with light and all sorts of dark.
I will watch out for elves!

Patrice A. dijo...

hi Roberto,
i am the dc-host, again
and hope you will join
in fact, your last drawings
were one of the things
that inspire me for this theme ;^)))

sofam dijo...

Pa mi que los duendes son puro cuento pero que los hay , los hay

Sasa Saastamoinen dijo...

How did I miss this one?
This is summer: hot and free!!!! And mysterious, fragrant, beautiful...

Nancy Grönholm dijo...

I agree, summer nights are beyond magical! And a little creepy thinking aobut the eyes... ;) (BTW, love the cat on the roof - I wouldn't mind curling up right newxt to her!:)