lykkelige kloster
det begyndte med en boglykkelige_kloster.html
4 x bøgersoulbook_bgerne.html
birgitte nielsen

When I was a child I would always dream about living in an atelier. I didn’t actually use that word,  I just imagined myself in such a room. A room full of colours and poetic wonders like my grandmothers sisters garden. A room of sketches and drawings and great thoughts like the architects drawing-practice or Leonardo Da Vincis mind. A room of all kinds of useful materials and tools like paper and fabrics, compasses and pencils, falling stars, beautiful glass beads and soft beachstones. A room of singing and a piano to love. And definitely a room of books. Lots of books.

guds omsorgguds_omsorg.html
fra en seerskefra_en_seerske.html
hjerte hjem hjerte 
artists bookhjem_hjerte_hjem.html
hør en bog
forfatteren læser opforfatteren_lser_op.html
notebooks kladdehæfternotebooks_kladdehfterne.html
soulbook bloghttps://essaysogskriverier.wordpress.com/
some booksunika_bger_book_arts.html