Wednesday, June 9, 2010

The Bridge


At the Williamsburg Bridge in the evening, some sporty bikers, one and another hipster, a girl with white t-shirt that dripping of sweat, blink blink from the bike, a dress in earth colors passing, me and my vision, and a gratefulness in being me, right here right now, I would not want to be in anybody else skin, intense days are in front of me, and that makes me happy.

3 comments:

  1. your words are so beautiful. your blog is great! x

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  2. cool I found your blog Dorothea you have unusually beautiful face and now I see you have a interesting blog too (-:

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