the wind, moved like an echo, carrying their voices
Well some day I hope to find / That land of funny wine / Where the coffee grows on the wide oak trees / And those sugar coated mountaints in the spring begin to melt to sweetest stream / Reached night, the starlight and the sea / Together form eternity / And the wind moves like an echo / As the world drops all to sleep (Mandolin Orange)
posted: April 5, 2017
under: colour, pictures
tags: 35mm, artifact, colour, Hamburg, hiatus, img, M9, Mandolin Orange
it’s windy here, sweetheart, i will go outside and shout your name :) lovely flower in such a cold environment… pretty picture, as always…