A woman speaks… camera scripta, camera picta… a room…
We don’t see things as they are
We see things as we are
So fine and so beautiful .
Thank you so much for your lovely comment, Anisja!!
Thank you, Anthony!!
Looking at the past we find only the distorted bittersweet memories of the “good times” that will never return.
…yes, we always see things “as we are”!! Thank you so much for your comment, Marcelo!!
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Inspired by poetry, art, life, imperfections, music, nature, dreams and antiques.
Believes that things should not be in small drawers inside large closets.
As we live our lives forwards, but understand them backwards (as Kierkegaard says).
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