Bird on a…, Sharjah
Teeny, tiny bird, what world did you come from? Perched on twine… or is it a rope, and you’re not so tiny after all? Your head blends with the blue canvas you’re perched against. What is that called again? Never mind, it’s time to sit still for a moment, take in the view, not bothering with silly details, before soaring to new heights.
from the Ponte Vecchio, Florence It had been a jam-packed day in Florence. We had walked the city, been to the Museo […]
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