this makes me smile so deeply. why is this so? the unguarded intimacy of it? the moment for the sake of moment and nothing else? what can this photograph mean? nothing. nothing really. and yet in this resides everything, such significance it is like breathing itself)))
it is indeed nothing, just a moment i opened the window and leaned over to pick up this forgotten t-shirt, i usually forget all my clothes there and find them either soaked or frozen :-) but something struck me about that moment, that particular configuration of lines and breath, and i took my camera :-)
ele,minunatele:) si sunt si my windows, o spun cu toata modestia din lume, nimic nu m-ar putea face sa le simt altfel,mai ales acum,in inaltarea gerului,si a curateniei,cum vreau eu sa cred:) si cum,dincolo de ceea ce cunoastem, se iveste taramul infrunzirii,poate ca o sa ne descaltam si o sa pasim larg...
this makes me smile so deeply. why is this so? the unguarded intimacy of it? the moment for the sake of moment and nothing else? what can this photograph mean? nothing. nothing really. and yet in this resides everything, such significance it is like breathing itself)))
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it is indeed nothing, just a moment i opened the window and leaned over to pick up this forgotten t-shirt, i usually forget all my clothes there and find them either soaked or frozen :-) but something struck me about that moment, that particular configuration of lines and breath, and i took my camera :-)
Deleteele,minunatele:) si sunt si my windows, o spun cu toata modestia din lume, nimic nu m-ar putea face sa le simt altfel,mai ales acum,in inaltarea gerului,si a curateniei,cum vreau eu sa cred:) si cum,dincolo de ceea ce cunoastem, se iveste taramul infrunzirii,poate ca o sa ne descaltam si o sa pasim larg...
ReplyDeleteda, sunt :-)
Deletenimeni nu le cunoaste mai bine ca tine :-)
mundane frivolities
ReplyDeletesays the frivolous specialist :-)
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