Sunday, June 6, 2010
OUR HOME
Now I know why I love this place so much. Long narrow streets, tispy old houses, broken wooden fences, barking dogs, burning sun and strong Pacific wind. Endless combinations of colors, textures, space and objects. And the way she becomes one_whole with it. Now it all makes sense.
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