Tuesday, January 28, 2014

france circa 1933.

fantasy is that calling of my current state of being. from the time and era of french rebellion... we are the prototypes. pressing down fine lines of real and false... all the while caring about the delicacy of place and time. the attitude will follow and soon the metamorphosis will be complete. it was a different era, it was another declaration... i am willing to follow her rules.

"it is acceptable to be an intelligent person.." he said with a curious upswing of his voice.

standing still along a busy bike path, another stunning sunset scene in front of my view. witnessing the synchronized birds and absurd city life.. a sense of peace was settled around us. we discovered a new place in our life... with the sounds of vibrations.

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