In the golden shapes of this evening's rustic melody,
your blue is like
a little girl's giggle hovering in a petrichor breeze
as she sheepishly peeks into the window of a sand castle
for the first time.
[1:32 am | 22nd May, 2011 | Paradiso Perduto, Venezia]
your blue is like
a little girl's giggle hovering in a petrichor breeze
as she sheepishly peeks into the window of a sand castle
for the first time.
[1:32 am | 22nd May, 2011 | Paradiso Perduto, Venezia]
2 comments:
oo this one's brilliant! Just fou d your blog through an old comment on my blog !
Do you remember me? ;P
Of course, of course. :)
Finally those comments I made two summers ago are coming to fruition, are they? ;)
Been quite a while, how've you been? What are you up to? NY seems to be quite snowy this time...
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