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Night was falling. I watched clips. I had a few drinks. And then I've spent time to make a new friend.

 

Faced with the colour, the photographer is a child. He fumbles. He's wrong. And, sometimes, he's lucky.

 

A rutted courtyard, dying grasses, some bottles purchased while travelling: ... this is my beautiful studio!

 

Every time I need to reassure myself, I read a poem. I listen to Gluck. And I try to imagine the paradise of my dreams.

A mystery. On the back of the photo, there is a phone number blackened with a ballpoint pen. And somebody has written : "Call me...T"

The sky turned black. The gulls were silent. I've taken the photo and I went for a beer in front of the North sea.