When I saw her last year, I found in a pitiful state. As far back as I go back in my memory, it was present. In my recollection, it was larger, darker. That day, I found her well demolished. Same parts.
The moment was painful. I wish it protects me as she had done for decades, I can still give him my most precious possessions. But it was no longer possible to protect me and reassure me. Against all odds, she managed to keep his distinction of sobriety. Under my fingers, her sweetness was intact. Overwhelmed by another grief, I left there. I had a certainty: I will get it, I needed her. I wanted him back its strength, beauty of years past.
Yesterday, after being well taken care of her, she came back, still as beautiful.
She took her place at home. And it was under a flood of emotions that my eyes are rediscovering its pace, its handle, his drawings, a drawer, turned feet.
She and I are going back to our history, where constraints we stopped and forced to walk together. Soon, she will welcome back my little things. She missed .......
Yesterday, after being well taken care of her, she came back, still as beautiful.
She took her place at home. And it was under a flood of emotions that my eyes are rediscovering its pace, its handle, his drawings, a drawer, turned feet.
She and I are going back to our history, where constraints we stopped and forced to walk together. Soon, she will welcome back my little things. She missed .......
"Inanimate objects do you have a soul" Alphonse de Lamartine
**************** Edict of February 22
You were likely to want to find my closet in its entirety. He had to succeed to change the objective of the Camera. That is done, and here.
I apologize for the quality of my photos, but I feel
You were likely to want to find my closet in its entirety. He had to succeed to change the objective of the Camera. That is done, and here.
I apologize for the quality of my photos, but I feel increasingly difficult to make shots
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