A window opened during nap time, the sun rousing the languor and sensuousness of the bodies, an encounter under the sign of the orb, musical and bewitching, full of all the emotion of the unutterable wait; superimpositions in black and white, nature in its altar, legends taking life; the texture of the stone to give some material to the sentimental erosion that will tarnish sooner or later the primeval glamour to replace it by a lasting patina.
Neiva, Huila, Colombia
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