I'm not waiting mail from Croatia, where I took this picture. I know that sooner or later I'll get (not so good) news from Italy and this doesn't make me sleep well.
[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
Showing posts with label Brac. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Brac. Show all posts
Saturday, February 3, 2018
Sunday, November 5, 2017
A Summer Flashback
The main problem I have started facing, recently, is that I'm used to start projects and no longer taking them to an end. My "darkroom" folder is filling up with partial works that I temporarily park, forget and never find again the will and the time enough for opening them again and completing. This is an example that I need to remember to complete. A Summer flashback, an afternoon spent on the top of the windy island of Brac, last September.

Friday, October 13, 2017
Sunset in Mirca
As the days are getting shorter and daylight is dimming, I'm looking more and more often into the pictures of the just gone summer.
Sunday, October 8, 2017
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