There are many ways to reach the soul of the world, also with some stones prepared at random
Ci sono molti modi di arrivare all'anima del mondo, anche con delle pietre disposte a caso.
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mercoledì 16 luglio 2008
Stones - Sassi
There are many ways to reach the soul of the world, also with some stones prepared at random
Ci sono molti modi di arrivare all'anima del mondo, anche con delle pietre disposte a caso.
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Stonehenge en miniature?
When I walk, I always comme back with a few stones in my hand... The rounder, the softer to the touch the better...
Nice game of shadows..
Bonjour Nazzareno,
Entre la lumière et l'ombre se dessine une autre image.. et je pense à la pierre du "Juste"...
En ce chao de naguère, une pierre pour une vie sauvée.
Bonne journée à toi.
Les pierres ont toujours marqué le souvenir (dans les cimetières juifs par exemple, ou empilées sur les bords de chemin).
Elles peuvent fixer le regard dans un jardin zen. Sans doute comme sur ta photo.
Surtout, elles sont la mémoire de la terre qui les a produites, même après avoir été roulées par la mer ou les fleuves : les cailloux de Moselle (ma rivière des Vosges) ou les galets des plages de Fécamp.
Bon week-end, Nazzareno.
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