Tuesday, November 07, 2006

Irati Elorrieta Agirre

An eye for hidden stories,
for an unknown life in a new city,
wanderings, encounters,
a caring touch
and music that is interwoven with the images as sunlight filtered by the trees:
sometimes poetry doesn't need words.
Gracias Irati & danke Matthias!

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