a doctor of physical therapy, a teacher, a photographer, an author, a reader, a musician, a wannabe linguist, a rockclimber, a backpacker, a traveler, a friend, a listener, an advisor, a thinker, a citizen - neither of Athens nor of Greece but of the world, and a shaft of sunlight drifting, ever drifting...
Sunday, September 18, 2005
Reflection in Black/White - Cesky Krumlov (Spring 2003)
Call me strange, but I find prodigious satisfaction in distorted and quasi-amorphic shapes as seen echoed to my eyes via water. How about you?
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