Thursday, June 20, 2013

Love

Photographer: Charlotte Swan

Love, something I think we can't describe precisely, we can't catch it, we can't touch it. Or maybe we can, a feeling which grow inside us but that's not a stranger, that's a part of us, that feeling is here, each hour, each second. That's a cotton veil on my shoulders. I remind it came on me almost five years ago, suddenly without telling anything and that's so much more than every cotton stories, that's you, that's your smile, your eye, you being alive, our life.

L'amour, quelque-chose de flou, d'insaisissable, d'impalpable... Ou peut-être pas, un sentiment qui s'enracine et qui pourtant n'est pas un étranger à notre corps, il est là, à chaque seconde, et il nous enveloppe de sa douceur comme un voile de coton qui se glisse sur nos épaules. Je dirai que ça fait plus de quatre ans que cette sensation est apparue, soudainement, sans crier gare et que c'est même bien plus que toute ces histoires de coton, c'est toi, c'est ton sourire, ton regard, ta présence, ta vie, notre vie.








4 comments:

  1. Love your style of writing♥ the blurred photos really reflect the feeling of something we can't see or touch, something dynamic which is coming from the inside :)

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    1. You really catch the sense I wanted to give to that serie :)

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  2. Quel beau sourire lumineux, comme le tien ! :-)

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