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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(Sicilian Sand Beetle, Colonna Pizzuta Beach)
6 comments:
gorgeous gorgeous!! and very sexy.
Bellissime, evviva! Ma che nostalgia...
My favs: Ari's pensive pic and the beautiful sailboat on that awesome ocean....
great post i like it
great post i like it
i like your picture
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