I see, this is happy Emma, sheltered all around, wild, very wild cat! If I did not know this, I would say: this poor cat is in a dark cellar-prison, longing for freedom and light. Sometimes my soul is feeling like that. But like Emma I know, that I am well protected and not in prison. The darkest prison is to hate.The keyword for this comment is: "natombox"! :) (natombox of hate and war, natombox of love...)
Yes Dori, Emma likes to follow me to the basement. She often retreats to this part of the house when she wants to be alone.We were together here to wash laundry yesterday. I liked the expression and feeling that this photo gives. We all long for the light.Thank you for your comments and for being here!gz-I'm glad I made you smile. You are in my thoughts today.
She's graceful.... ^;^
That she is Valerianna :) Maybe she is sending love to Pasha.
A pensive look by Emma. I like the light showing through the dusty basement window onto her fur.
What a beautiful, evocative photo! Emma of course makes a gorgeous model too. :)