Tuesday, August 18, 2009

In Trance-igent Transit...

Nostalgia is either...the barren landscape itself, the terrain that invites us to trespass and revel in hallucinations of the past; or perhaps, it is a determined spirit, cloaked in exoskeletal darkness that simply relishes the journey itself.

(Sicilian Sand Beetle, Colonna Pizzuta Beach)


The most gratifying element of travel is domesticating the memory of experience in the desert...dissolving yourself in the hourglass. Here are some of the mirages, as best I can remember...



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6 comments:

Motownrunner said...

gorgeous gorgeous!! and very sexy.

Valeria Brancaforte said...

Bellissime, evviva! Ma che nostalgia...

amalia said...

My favs: Ari's pensive pic and the beautiful sailboat on that awesome ocean....

hasib said...

great post i like it

hasib said...

great post i like it

hasib said...

i like your picture

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