#markéta

[plentifulpronstar]

LittleCaprice (Markéta Štroblová)

[henk-heijmans]

Woman with baby and girl, Sclater street, London, 1975 - by Markéta Luskačová (1944), Czech/English

[marketa]

hiiii i changed my url

uznmaki → marketa

like if you see this pls! <3

[keepingitneutral]

Letná Apartment, Prague, Czech Republic,

Markéta Bromová architekti

[quentinfiletmignon]

A little throwback to Sunday...

BONUS:

This absolute gem of a photo. When Quentin was skiing past me before the race, I screamed "Good luck, Quentin!". He looked at me and when he saw the ALLEZ QUENTIN sign I was holding, he smiled at me 🥹 And I just found out yesterday that I captured the very moment on a photo 😳

[lightsinthemist]

The Blue Bird by Madame d'Aulnoy illustrated by Markéta Šišková

[elenitrack]

Markéta Vondroušová 🇨🇿

Wimbledon 2023

[davidhudson]

Happy 79th, Markéta Luskačová.

Whitley Bay, 1978.

[pedestriansteppers]

Photographer Markéta Luskačová. Whitley Bay 1978.

[henk-heijmans]

Girls running in the playground, Francis Holland Lower School, London, 1988 - by Markéta Luskačová (1944), Czech/English

[chokerface]

[lascitasdelashoras]

Markéta Luskačová

[moviemosaics]

Once

directed by John Carney, 2007

[quentinfiletmignon]

makulaa Biathlon is better with a smile 🦄

[the-dose-makes-the-poison]

Remember Me / Markéta Irglová

I've always loved you

And I always will

Deep down I knew I'd find you if I just stood still

For long enough to feel you in a state of passing bliss

And all the while praying, "Please, let me hold on to this"

And with that you would fade away before I could count to three

A single thought remaining, "Remember me..."

Remember me

Move into me, into my warmth

All that's good within me I'm bringing forth

My arms extended to welcome you, and

Hold you in a tight embrace the way it's long been overdue

I can see you standing across the void of time

I'm looking up, you're looking down

I can climb this mountain if I break all ties

That hold me to the ground and claim that I may never ever rise

High enough to collect you unto me

The body's heavy, while the spirit's free

I am released from it, when I sleep at night

And travel to you swiftly like a comet burning in its flight

There is no such thing as time in the spirit world

We sail the skies of presence, our wings ever unfurled

Let me wake up just this once with the faintest memory

And I'll set out to find you, knowing you're out there awaiting me

If you recognize me before I do

Come say hello, I'll say, "It's good to see you too"

All that longing, all this time

Can I be yours? Will you be mine?

I've always loved you (always have)

And I always will

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