Showing posts with label Carpathians. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Carpathians. Show all posts

Thursday, July 30, 2009

In the Bucegi National Park

Wild flowers.

The world is so empty if one thinks only of mountains, rivers and cities;

but to know someone who thinks and feels with us, and who, though distant is close to us in spirit, this makes the earth for us an inhabited garden. (J. W. Goethe)

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The Bucegi Mountains

On top.

Mountains are the begining and the end of all natural scenery. (John Ruskin)

Contrast.

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The Bucegi National Park

May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesame, dangerous,

leading to the most amazing view.

May your mountains rise into and above the clouds. (Edward Abbey)

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Images of Romania

View of Sinaia from the Bucegi Mountains.

Let's go, I want to go all the way to the horizon. (Biffy Clyro)

Image of the Bucegi National Park.

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In the National Park Bucegi

Such a strange landscape.

Mushroom.

Shepherd with his flock.

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Busteni

Busteni -turist restort in the National Park Bucegi, 1000 m.

View from the gondola.

Gondola took us to the hut Babele. 2200 m high.

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Pictures from the Ciucas Mountains

Adopt the pace of nature: her secret is patience. (R. W. Emerson)

Our hotel.

Family in front of our hotel.

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In the Ciucas Mountains

Hiking on a beautiful day.

Who has not dreamed a world of bliss on a bright, sunny noon like this? (William Howit)

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Images of the Ciucas Mountains

It can be a fascinating game,

noticing how any person with vitality and vigor will have a little

splash of red in a costume, in a room, or in a garden ... (Edgar Cayce)

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Colours

Image of the Ciucas Mountains.

Colour helps to express light, not the physical phenomenon, but the only light that really exist, that in the artist's brain. (Henri Matisse)

Colour has taken posession of me; no longer do I have to chase after it. I know that it has hold of me forever ... Colours and I are one. I am a painter. (Paul Klee)

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Beautiful Views in the Ciucas Mountains

On the summit. Mt. Gropsoarole, 1883 m.

The craving for colour is a natural necessity just as for water and fire. Colour is a raw mateerial indispensable to life.

At every era of his existence and his history, the human being has associated colours with his joys, his actions and his pleasures. (Frenand Leger)

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Green Ciucas Mountains

They'll sell you thousands of greens. Veronese green and emerald green and cadmium green and any sort of green you like;

but that particular green, never. (Pablo Picasso)

Of all colours, green and blue have the greatest emotional range. (William H. Goss)

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The Ciucas Mountains

View of the cabana.

Today is your day! Your mountain is waiting. So ... get on your way. (Dr. Seuss)

Over the hills and far away. (John Gay)

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