Thursday 24 May 2012

ALBIR DAY:



Walking along the streets of Albir, the green Spring buds invited me to leave my shadowy place, the cyan sky smiled benignly upon a silver sighing sea, the crisp breeze whispered in my ear, telling me there is nothing to fear, & the sun gently kissed my cheek. It is a gentle day & a good day to emerge from the the shadows, softly but surely.

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