What I found out today. o17o



The privilege of feeling at home everywhere belongs only to kings, wolves and robbers.
Honore de Balzac



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Geist Bites said…
I don't think it's even possible to feel at home in different districts of a single city.

Maybe it's why a snapshot of a city, like the one in this post, will say more about the viewer's own input than it will what it depicts.

Technolust
25 July 2010 at 18:40
Evelina said…
I do agree very much so :)
12 August 2010 at 10:31
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