Childhood is the refuge of one day and we often wish to return. We reflect in our eyes all that one day we dream. This ability to dream that we lose every time that reality disappoints. If we were able to look at things as a child, without judging, only reflect the truth in us, rejoicing in their existence and our ability to live it every day ...
Reflections on the ground ... our shadow projections, and body
light, air and land ...
The game where time is a perfect circle. Rayuela
light reflections on water and transparency
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