From Nuit (left)...and Tangobaby...in their tango travels to Venezia...thank you ladies...they will be treasured...(ack! sorry tangobaby's is cut off on the right...click the photo to see the full size version on flickr...)
i remember the exact time of day, the waiter's face at the cafe, the noises in the square, and the exact tempterature of the weather as i sat in an outdoor terrace writing for you.
but the memory of the scents of venice has already faded.
Beautiful memories, I am sure... and such sadness to leave behind the places we love...thanks for taking the time to think of me...and write to me that day...
I remember sorting through all of my cards to find the one that was best for you, that seemed like you. It was nice to sit in the cafe and write to you.
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i remember the exact time of day, the waiter's face at the cafe, the noises in the square, and the exact tempterature of the weather as i sat in an outdoor terrace writing for you.
but the memory of the scents of venice has already faded.
:(((((
hola nuit...
Beautiful memories, I am sure... and such sadness to leave behind the places we love...thanks for taking the time to think of me...and write to me that day...
A
That's so lovely, Alex.
I remember sorting through all of my cards to find the one that was best for you, that seemed like you. It was nice to sit in the cafe and write to you.
Thank you for the little reminder.
;-)
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