Molto belle ed evocative queste immagini d'altri tempi. Spero che tu stia meglio! Un saluto
Anonimo ha detto…
for me sicila is not makrini. It always live in me without any interuption,all the time, everyday, my dream world, only place for my soul, for my love, for my whole life, it is closest, and definitely I dont mind ıf you think it is far... I everday go back and I will always go back with love i my heart...
Quando il nerobianco abbuia la memoria/Οταν το άσπρο-μαύρο σκιάζει τη μνήμη
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