I pretended to work like others from morning to evening, but I was absent, dedicated to invisible countries.
Czeslaw Milosz
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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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- Gardeners
- I cannot be dictated to by a watch.
- Dawns and sunsets in books.
- I was absent
- To love is to be vulnerable.
- Tears
- There's a bluebird
- A bus came.
- Edge
- Shadows
- Insect view
- The journey
- I love sleep
- A tree
- Love quote
- understanding someone
- fatal to prejudice
- The things that really matter
- There is simply the rose.
- even without looking, she knows.
- The bar …
- Idle details
- Red
- At home
- Love match
- Boredom remains
- The ornament
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4 comments:
Another beautiful urban moment, lovely match Luisa!
:) thanks Thinker!
Hi Luisa, I agree with Thinker, beautiful city moment!
And nice quote: I wonder if that's not what every worker is somehow: absent, dedicated to invisible countries?
Hi Cécile, thanks :)
it's a great quote and i agree w you, workers, if not in love for what they do, are absent, in other places, i guess.
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