and every year i forget
but this year I'm reminded of it more than the usual, watching the sunrise pierce thgough mist and coloured leaves every other morning on the river while tapping the water in the rhythm of an eight boat.
I should kick myself out of bed on a non-rowing morning and go out with a camera before the explosions are over.
old friends get in touch, sending mute emails with a photo attached to say that time's passing over there too, and although we both write little, we see much beauty and click the shutter and think of one another.
these photographs are from Sofia by Nadezhda Chapaeva, published by Capital.bg
look them up on their blog for nicer viewing properties.
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