“I am bound to my vague memory of you…Your caresses enfold me, like climbing vines on melancholy walls. I have forgotten your love, yet I seem to glimpse you in every window. Because of you, the heady perfumes of Summer pain me; because of you, I again seek out the signs that precipitate desires…” Pablo Neruda
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What makes this picture so interesting is the shadows the vines produce. Makes the vines appear as a design on this building. Very nice.
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Good eye Liz…I had to take this shot with my cell phone and it barely captured the shadows. The sun was quite low and the wall glowed a bit and the shadows provided good depth…I thought it might pop a bit more but I am glad you could see it still.
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