"I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straight forwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way." -p.n.
"I don't love you as if you were a rose of salt, topaz or arrow of carnations that propagate fire: I love you as one loves certain dark things, secretly, between the shadow, and the soul." -p.n.
i uploaded some new images on my flickr account. go have a look see. they are in my "out of doors" set. thanks!
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