14 January 2012

winter morning










 
. a deep white damp veil settled on the surface of the land all morning . the silence . the ghostly voices . the muffled footsteps in the distance . men from across the lake . suspended stillness . the scent of moist filled the lungs, filled the air . vertical micro gardens alive down the slopes . tiny green stars, tiny specks of colour amidst the grey . cold touch, cold hands, cold droplets resting on the strands of uncovered hair . smiley faces rushing home to the warmth ready for another day .

have a beautiful cosy weekend! love *
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tenham um fim de semana aconchegadinho! abraços *