azay-le-rideau
30–04–22
30–04–22
“Lord, when you send the rain think about it, please, a little? Do not get carried away by the sound of falling water, the marvelous light on the falling water. I am beneath that water. It falls with great force and the light Blinds me to the light.”
— James Baldwin
— James Baldwin
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trees
trees
bourg-saint-maurice
26–03–22
26–03–22
There is never a moment in your life when you’re undeserving of love.
monteverde
03–02–22
03–02–22
My life as a city-dwelling gringo turned me into a dull knife blade: I wanted it too, that sharpness, the ability to see what others cannot see.
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down south
29–07–21
29–07–21
"Look past the white post at 3 o'clock...it's framed by some oak leaves arching over that dead tree."
"I still don't see it."
He touched my hand and guided my binoculars in the right direction.
A magnificent blue bird appeared.
"It's a delicate little creature, isn't it?"
"I still don't see it."
He touched my hand and guided my binoculars in the right direction.
A magnificent blue bird appeared.
"It's a delicate little creature, isn't it?"
