Time leaves subtle but indelible strokes in the mind, for later to follow ahead . . .
we call it memory, we name it "the past"
Ducks
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A light rain fell most of the day. I was as pleased about it as the boy
duck and girl duck I saw splashing and drinking in the gutter at the end of
the dr...
1 hour ago
7 comments:
Yes yes!! I like it!! street photos :-)
Beautiful photos dear Alberto!
Happy weekend dear friend, kisses:)
Haunting, Alberto. You take the colour away and create something very different: the bones of the past.
Hi Alberto, sometimes to go back to oldtime it's so nice isn't
:-)
The bones, exactly Elisabeth, only the most representative traits prevail. Thank you.
Laura:
Yes, moving freely and happy between times and ages, without shyness, fear, or taboos, like a fish swiming in a sea of time. Happy weekend to you.
Removing the colour creates more atmosphere..a stronger image in my mind....
-Trevor
These variations make me think about how some people dream only in black and white, and others in color. What is the dream, what is the memory, what is imagined and what and what is real? And yet the motion forward is still the same.
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