the moon is out
and we can hear the waves
and now things take on a different colour
as we unpack those same things
under
the light
of the sea
and sky...
( le marin de venezia photograph by ivan terestchenko )
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Une lettre compostée à Lille en 1932, un dictionnaire français Larousse...Il manque la version anglaise, la couleur des cheveux du photographe et l' enfance heureuse du regard.
ReplyDeletethank you
ReplyDeleteand thank you for being here whilst i move in.
a little company from afar...
It's very pleasing to think of how your example and mine of the exact same reading lamp in the final frame has not only traveled with but enabled travel in our homes. After many years I use mine to bounce light now in a corner of the library in which I keep almost everything I have on Greece, and come to think of it, it has illuminated almost every textual mile I've traveled in those shelves, even as now it calls me warmly to their bindings. It still has work to do for me.
ReplyDeletewell you know laurent
ReplyDeleteall about illumination...
lamps being one of my obsessions.
The sailor has found a new home.
ReplyDeleteand he is very happy
ReplyDeletewith his sea view
and stars above his head at night...
xox
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