That is the true season of love; when we believe that we alone can love, that no one could ever have loved as much before, and that no one will ever love in the same way again.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
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Thinker and Luisa are back, one year later, with the blog Quoted
Images, Imaged Quotes. Very much look forward to seeing you around and reading your comments and suggestions.
Thinker and Luisa, November 2010
Images, Imaged Quotes. Very much look forward to seeing you around and reading your comments and suggestions.
Thinker and Luisa, November 2010
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- chewing gum for the eyes.
- Love
- Paint the color of the wind.
- Eternity.
- Cathedral space
- The light of morning
- The charm of pedestrianism
- All that I have seen
- The only animal that blushes
- Strange, pleasant process called thinking
- A sister
- Space
- Common objects
- Even sleepers
- He is sidewalk-happy.
- the skyscrapers’ battle
- nothing but feeling.
- The choice of a book.
- The true season of love
- Happiness
- The stairs
- Between walls of brick
- Paint your pleasure
- The shade
- Wasted hours
- The first thing in the morning
- Love match
- Red and green
- This strange disease
- Problems solved
- How strawberries taste
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2 comments:
Beautiful match Luisa, love really gives us a new perspective of the world:)
glad u like it Thinker :) indeed... a new perspective :)
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