THE HUNGER OF TOUCH

 

“I see the world around me as a poem…
a huge ever-changing, flowing, breathing, living poem,
parts of which have to be preserved from time to time…”

 

~ nightpoet ~

 

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in Paris in September 2017.


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One thought on “THE HUNGER OF TOUCH

  1. “It seemed to us that his sadness was that of a boy, the voluptuous heedless melancholy of a boy who has still not come down to earth, and moves in the arid, solitary world of dreams.” ~ Natalia Ginzburg

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