The Road to the market is desolate, the lane to the river is slippery. The wind is roaring and struggling among the bamboo branches like a wild beast tangled in a net.
Some pictures I own some I don´t, if you would like to have your picture remove, just say so and I will gladly take it off.
Feel free to ask anything.
Non esiste il caso, né la
coincidenza.
Noi, ogni giorno, camminiamo
verso luoghi
e persone che ci aspettano da
sempre.
-G. Dembech-
(via cantiknya)
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