Encres chiennes

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Dans la pénombre de l'après-midi, la sauvagerie des rêves, leur brutale beauté. Seeing you in my mind, like a doll in the electric light of my dream.

Comments

[morgiane]

your comment is a little bit embarrassig...me, who is fishing the word, which could nearly express the emotions your small fishes are awakening in me...
light a little flame...and by watching the pictures the fire grows and fills me up with a strength warm and desire...my day dreams...kept in your arts...wow...
more? *smile*
I`ll come back to look...and dream...

[Rajah]

It's a singular pleasure to read your words: these "little secrets" are like small fishes in the brighting water, flowing from my hand.
Thank you.
Rajah.

[morgiane]

excusez moi, mon francais est trop deranger...
My english is a little bit better. I`m so excited, this blog ist wonderful, the pictures full of little secrets...
marvellous...wonderful...you let me dream on this lazy sunday afternoon...thank you!