A long lasting, thin, gray, annoying rain.
I couldn't go running and I felt disturbed.
Today I went again. The beach and I alone, again. Me, the sea, the air, the sound, the smell.
It feels great, so great... It feels like flying.
For once in my life, gray has become a good colour. The gray sky, the gray stone I walk on, the gray smell of the gray air around me.
This is the evolution of the colour.
Foto taken in Altafulla, January 2004
1 comment:
I love gray colour. where I live the sky is gray very often, and I like it.
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