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Articles : 8
Depuis : 02/02/2016
Categorie : Mode, Art & Design

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This Is Pure Beauty

This Is Pure Beauty

I enjoy walking in gardens like these. We live in a world that is being taken over by concrete. And going green and letting nature take the lead is something we should think of in future. Seeing people getting back to roots is amazing, i love the combination of modern structures with beautiful green gardens
Cabin Ideas

Cabin Ideas

This looks amazing, it actually gave me a lot of ideas. But i am looking for something with more glass.

The Way Of Life

The road of life is strewn with the bodies of promising people. People who show promise, yet lack the confidence to act. People who make promises they are unable to keep. People who promise to do tomorrow what they could do today. Promising young stars, athletes, entrepreneurs who wait for promises to come true. Promise without a goal and a plan is
Cabin Plans

Cabin Plans

When designing big gardens there is much room for creativity. I love that the technology has brought us the tools that can shape nature and give it modern look. For one backyard that we did few months ago we needed to provide power for water pump and fountains. The owner of that house was a guy that lived totally off grid. Living of grid is great a

Best Nature Quotes

Sunshine is delicious, rain is refreshing, wind braces us up, snow is exhilarating; there is really no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather. There is pleasure in the pathless woods, there is rapture in the lonely shore, there is society where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and music in its roar; I love not Man the less,