2:46 p.m.
In the belly of pinewood
shadows intertwine in full light,
embrace my memories
wake of extraordinary things ...
L-Cb
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We searched our records to looking for something in particular. It lands on a forgotten photograph , registered for special reasons. Obviously, there is the customary desire to preserve the memory, protect it, give it life by his sweet-savory flavor eternity ... There's also what I call the scenes of the photo. You know all those little things you do not see but which are actually présentes.Il emerges is a great feeling that germinated the idea and a whole bunch of other elements. All that to say that memory is a nice surprise we walk from one discovery. It can carry us across a passage without fear of danger. It can reveal. It can we make small steps to change ...
Pinewood Calabrian
Summer 2010 with mine ...
If for some it's time for a nap
For others it's time to cuddle.
Shadows speak for themselves.
At that moment, I walked on tiptoe
under trees in love ...
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