I miss endless roads. Unpretencious landscapes. A certain geography of solitude...
I miss intangible horizons. Deceptive road maps. That void of certitudes that makes us hesitate.
That is what I miss.
Tuesday, 30 June 2009
What I miss
Posted by O Coxo at 23:29
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