[Poetry] may make us from time to time a little aware of the deeper unnamed feelings which form the substratum of our being, to which we rarely penetrate; for our lives are mostly a constant evasion of ourselves.
T.S.Eliot
Wednesday, January 21, 2015
After the rain
There's nothing better than a short walk in the countyside.
1 comment:
bellissime foto, dalla macro alla panoramica, si sente il profumo della pioggia
saluti
marco
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