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Solitude.
Had a grueling day on Tuesday and retreated to this park to get my breath back next to this weeping statue
Sometimes that is all one can do. I am sure more days are grueling at this time than in the past. Find a moment’s respite where you can.
Light, shadow, texture, feeling, context.
Tears in rain?
Rain and teeears, aaare the saaame… Maintenant je l’ai en tête pour la journée.
Les poissons ne pleurent pas, ou alors, ça ne se voit pas… C’est un chagrin qui a du charme.
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Solitude.
Had a grueling day on Tuesday and retreated to this park to get my breath back next to this weeping statue
Sometimes that is all one can do. I am sure more days are grueling at this time than in the past. Find a moment’s respite where you can.
Light, shadow, texture, feeling, context.
Tears in rain?
Rain and teeears, aaare the saaame…
Maintenant je l’ai en tête pour la journée.
Les poissons ne pleurent pas, ou alors, ça ne se voit pas… C’est un chagrin qui a du charme.