A woman speaks… camera scripta, camera picta… a room…
“The time at our disposal each day is elastic; the passions we feel dilate it, those that inspire us shrink it, and habit fills it.”
(Marcel Proust, Remembrance of Things Past, vol. II)
Fantastic, Kari. Very disorienting, which I like. 🙂
…hahahaha…thank you, Ashley…oh, I know that you like…hahaha…
Oh, now that I’m looking at this on my laptop instead of my phone, I can make it out. Still beautiful when less disorienting. 🙂
…thank you again, Ashley… (…smiling…)
…thank you, Barry!
Did you eat the Madeleine? ;)))
…I sure did, Alan – but the Portuguese version of it, pastel de nata..hahaha…
Oh I know that lovely treat 😉😉😉
almost everything it seems time
we live in its space, and belong to it.
perfect Kari! Warm regards!
…same places, different seasons and hours…impressions…
Thank you, Agnes!
Fascinating images, Kari! Adrian 🙂
Thank you, Adrian – I am glad that you feel like that!!
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