Poetry in Leather-Bound Notebooks: "Emily had a great day, once. It started with a nervous breath, and ended in secret like a slipping away. She found colour this day..."

Sunday, May 6, 2012

"Emily had a great day, once. It started with a nervous breath, and ended in secret like a slipping away. She found colour this day..."

Sunrise over San Martino

Graffiti the world

And beyond... the sea!

A small secret door...

Green for miles! The valley around San Martino

The answer is blowin' in the wind...

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