Dreaming about the next post, I thought that each year may carry a word. And "Change" would be my word for 2001. New hobby, new people, new ideas, new friends... new love. Figured out that falling in love is inappropriate, dramatic, overwhelming, frustrating, disappointing... But
possible... "
I'd rather regret the things I have done..." Yes, the year 2001 opened my heart to changes.
I don't think that all these can be seen in my pictures. I just tried.
Some abstract images. Mood impressions. People.
And of course, the kids! But the last part I am leaving for the next post.
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| The Spring |
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