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martedì 29 gennaio 2008
the archives of the memory – l’archivio della memoria
A colorful spot that, sweetly, makes road between leaves sand banks: the poetry of the memory, sweet melancholy of the winter days.
Una macchia colorata che, sorridendo, si fa strada tra foglie secche: la poesia del ricordo, la dolce malinconia dei giorni invernali.
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8 commenti:
Est-ce là les couleurs réelles? elles sont très vives. C'est bon pour les enfants.
Les couleurs sont sous-exposées par rapport à ceux-là des originaux. ; D
Le beau cheval à bascule bien coloré, je me souviens du mien, car il a servi aussi à ma petite soeur, mais il était plus pâle.
I'm sure many children have enjoyed playing there. That's a very sweet photograph and very colorful.
I really like the photo of the building lamp at night! :-)
Ha un viso molto bene e sono certo che bambini goduto e godono die roccia su die lui.
Molto belli i colori.
Les archives de ma mémoire ont aussi ces couleurs. J'ai encore ma poupée de chiffon sans laquelle je ne pouvais vivre. Elle a un visage en plastique qui a pris le teint d'un indien. Comme je la faisais parler, sa bouche est fendue entre les deux oreilles (elle n'en a pas) et je l'ai recousue
Un bon "tag" serait de montrer un souvenir d'enfance. Ma poupée ferait peur, elle me fait même peur à moi maintenant.
Les souvenirs devraient être seulement dans la mémoire....
even though the pony has been forgotten .. it still smiles. Or perhaps it doesn't know, that's why it still smiles.
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