Sunday, May 23, 2021

Seemingly at the close of Spring - II

May 18, 2021.

Carriers-sous-Poissy: Like treading along a dreamy strip of footpath that it's in reality, adrift like poplar fluff, leave aside the timorous exchange of those fleeting waves and vibrations of putting oneself out of countenance and getting composed somehow, I happened to draw myself up at the commanding point and record it so, the easy, naïf way, no cost of mulling over at all.







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