Frame 47:
"Mansions of the port"
seems that I still have pictures of pigeons. Match only. I found this file on my old photographer, exactly, in a study of the university in 1999. Looking at the calendar, and almost 9 years have passed since then, moreover, seems to have taken me so recently. Suddenly
believe that time passes too quickly. So insane. Suddenly made a sudden makes you realize how fast that water has passed under the bridge which cancels ability to assimilate such a torrent of hours, minutes and seconds.
Next year will mark ten years since I entered journalism. A decade of friendship with those crazy people that still maintain a contact unchanged by the passing years. Undoubtedly, a chronological slide anesteciante this.
is strange phenomenon of "grow" together, walking hand over hand with others. Go knowing their problems, joys and demases, knowing its successes and failures, as well as to the rest themselves. Maybe I'm becoming more nostalgic than usual. Anyway.
This post is dedicated to all those friends who walk around this circle, without forgetting something fundamental: From whence we came.
believe that time passes too quickly. So insane. Suddenly made a sudden makes you realize how fast that water has passed under the bridge which cancels ability to assimilate such a torrent of hours, minutes and seconds.
Next year will mark ten years since I entered journalism. A decade of friendship with those crazy people that still maintain a contact unchanged by the passing years. Undoubtedly, a chronological slide anesteciante this.
is strange phenomenon of "grow" together, walking hand over hand with others. Go knowing their problems, joys and demases, knowing its successes and failures, as well as to the rest themselves. Maybe I'm becoming more nostalgic than usual. Anyway.
This post is dedicated to all those friends who walk around this circle, without forgetting something fundamental: From whence we came.
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