A memory about a sunny and balmy summer afternoon...Digital, 2005
Dull, gray autumn day. Low heavy closed sky. Humid and cold air. But the grass, fed with the rains of the last days, it's greener than ever and very dense. A cold, fresh, wet, almost metallic green. October is marching slowly to its end. The forest nearby is silent, opaque and dark. Its like the darkness of the night is coming out of the forest like a smoke without fire, a black dense fog. The gray light desaturates everything in my sight. I feel like I would sleep until next spring and dream a whole different life.
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