GALERIE 05 |
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Valentine's day at Ireland | ||
Cows stones and some grass | Walls of stones everwhere | a los world |
Few grass | Evening.....no sunset....... | but we are charmed by theses unknown forces |
from the port we look at spiddal village | This mighty wall cutting horizon makes us wonder about the strong and furious storms in the northern atlantic | Blown by the sea, nothing resists |
Still walls.......a rough land | Walls are bording the roads | And the cimetry with view on the sea |
this sad land | is forming real and straight men.....Irish..... | And some japones have a babeque on the coast-promenade of Galway |