“But Paris was a very old city and we were young and nothing was simple there, not even poverty, nor sudden money, nor the moonlight, nor right and wrong nor the breathing of someone who lay beside you in the moonlight.”

E. Hemingway.
"París era una fiesta"


Sunday, 28 October 2012

Para Ofelia

Contigo de vuelta soy más. Te quiero mucho.




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3 comments:

  1. Ophelia Photography28 October 2012 at 20:07

    Y contigo cerca me hago fuerte. Mil gracias por estar.

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  2. Manuel Torres Rojas28 October 2012 at 22:50

    ¡Y yo? ¿Qué pinto en todo esto?

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    1. Ophelia Photography29 October 2012 at 14:11

      ¿Acaso he decirle a usted, cual lugar ocupa? Si eso ya lo sabe...

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¡Habla, pueblo de Aura!

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