Saturday, April 30, 2005

Sol y sombra




Somos tres. Estamos en otoño. Estamos en Coogee. Estamos entre sol y sombra.

8 comments:

George Manka said...

How many times have I leant on this wall to watch the surf; hugging its warmth; meditating on something important that I have forgotten?

All we will remember of our lives are the sensory impressions where what we were doing or thinking is irrelevant. Like a smile, or words of anger forever imprinted in our memory, devoid of their contexts.

Marta said...

Hola Yotro, soy una argentina viviendo en Usa y lectora de La Puerta del sol, allí encontré tu blog y acá estoy, leyéndote.
Escribís español muy bien!.
Saludos

Yotro said...

Very true, George. Much of my childhood memory is like that. A kind of emotional backwash remains. The once sharp outlines of figures in the foreground have long faded.

Gracias Marta por la visita y el comentario amable.

mox said...

Son los primeros paseos para vuestro bebe, ¿no?.
Ya verás. Le ireis prestando vuestra vida poco a poco y al final se la regalaréis toda.
Un abrazo.

Yotro said...

Te creo, Mox. Ya esta ocurriendo.

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