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There are those moments when you can easily get rid of yourself. It is the indivisible moment of that light when you think, 'Here I would like to be and stay.
It was the time when the melting water of black snow gradually took on colour. The house overlooking a new horizon stands again on indestructible foundations. The question is what I want on the wall. The images I see pass by like a slide show against and in the.. Read more…