skip to main | skip to sidebar

a diary every now and then

thoughts and inspirations in the path of my journey

Sunday, 14 October 2007

the colours of memories





























to see you

to meet you

to see you

at last.

this is the path where all my memories are still alive.

I know it's just a small place in the middle of a forgotten area in Milan, but it still has its appeal.

maybe because is so forgotten. and so transparent.
Posted by Sarah at 14:37

0 comments:

Post a Comment

Newer Post Older Post Home
Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

Blog Archive

  • ►  2008 (4)
    • ►  July (1)
      • Is it cool to be ignorant, full of stereotypes and...
    • ►  February (2)
      • to write or not to write?
      • once again
    • ►  January (1)
      • 16 days after the new beginning
  • ▼  2007 (13)
    • ►  December (2)
      • Il Cucchiaio d'Argento (The Silver Spoon)
      • dimanche à Bamako
    • ►  November (3)
      • il sogno
      • productively productive
      • to be alone with yoh'
    • ▼  October (4)
      • I never wanted to use the word never
      • the colours of memories
      • Once and twice
      • Dedicated to mr. white shark
    • ►  September (1)
      • 65 and 26
    • ►  July (1)
      • learn to love learn to live
    • ►  April (1)
      • today is not the same as yesterday
    • ►  February (1)
      • It's already the beginning of a new year but I did...
  • ►  2006 (1)
    • ►  December (1)
      • a rainbow to begin

piccola presentazione

My Photo
Sarah
Amsterdam, where even when it rains it feels like sunshine, Netherlands
View my complete profile