These birds in the port… I don’t know if they dream that they are humans and walk like one, or if are the humans the ones dreaming they are sea creatures and walk like them. To me is enough to just see, and walk again the port. I’d like to think my walking as a panther. xD
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Estas aves en el puerto… No estoy seguro si ellas sueñan ser humanos y caminan como uno, o si son los humanos los que sueñan que son criaturas marinas y caminan como ellos. Me basta con ver, y caminar otra vez el puerto. Me gustaría pensar que mi caminar es el de una pantera. xD
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… walk the next step and draw their path, to wherever ! Have a great day, Francis !
Thank for your gentleness, Gilles. Greatings. : )
Love this one! :)
Thank you, Inese! They can be even comical. :D
how beautiful your words are, Francis…
and the picture is so very poetic..and the colors complement each other very much…
And the textures…. I so often love the textures created by concrete…
It was a moment in movement towards a perfect composition, the darker bird precisely in that clear part inside that square of concrete. Like a clock… There is a shape in a broken circle beyond, there is drawn the symbol of the Pelicans made by the ancestors. In the old Pre-Incan cultures. I am glad you liked it, I know you can feel that special moment, Caroline. n.n