viernes, 22 de marzo de 2013

Bodega de Martin

Have you ever enjoyed something like that? 

Is not the relaxing place that makes you feel lucky to live, nor the warmest sunshine spreading around the winter air, but the gentle water, falling behind your chair, and the cold swallows connecting words and hopes, magic point only broken by the tower toll, always hidden between memory and fog.

Somewhere in Benlloch.

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