Monday, August 2, 2010

Christophor Ryan. New Orleans. French Quorter


1 comment:

  1. Nettie, you are so beautiful. Some kind of wonderful flower in the midst of too much clamour, too much dispassion. Your eyes seem to sing of some kind of hope and joy and tenderness, emptiness is filled, beauty is found blossoming mysteriously and wonderfully in some vacant, forgotten piece of urban space of wild weeds and crscked concrete and, still, a flower blooms beautiful and real.

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