well, this is what i do when my fights need a break ... i watch, catch, keep, i bricabrac a little bit ...
Autumn leaves don't fall, they fly.
They take their time and wander on this, their only chance
to soar.
Anyone who thinks fallen leaves are dead has never watched them dancing on a windy day.
- Delia Owens -
posted by luisa brehm at 8:45 PM
ethnologist, human rights activist, photographer & writer, born in 1952, Lisbon.
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