Saturday 13 July 2013

and she never once smiled













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12 comments:

  1. :) da,este cumva grava si atenta,foarte atenta,atat de sigura,in culorile ei puternice: cumva, simt ca ar fi gata sa primeasca orice, sa contemple orice gest,oricat de banal, si sa se gandeasca apoi mult la el; si nu stiu daca apoi va zambi sau va ramane pe ganduri...:)

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    1. mai am si alte poze cu ea, dar peste tot are aceeasi gravitate, chiar si cand se uita la mine direct, scrutator :-)

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  2. hi my beautiful friend. what a beautiful photograph and such a beautiful child.well perhaps this may show to a point -that she comes from a serious minded culture unlike the frivolity of what we see in america.well just a fleeting thought.
    summer kisses.

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    1. yes, the japanese children are anything but frivolous, i think.

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    2. until they arrive here.hee hee. the educational system calls it canadianisation. haha.
      HUGS

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    3. until they arrive here.hee hee. the educational system calls it canadianisation. haha.
      HUGS

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  3. She's wondering in the first picture. In both, her T-shirt frets. Perhaps she is wondering why the denim hat she is soon to be provided with has a pocket! These are, as has been said, beautiful. (-:

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    1. the t-shirt fretting!!!

      smiling :-)

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    2. It's a fretful shirt ... verging on the Mississippi-Bluesey!

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  4. Murasaki, four hundred years old if she's a day, is at home preparing ceremonial matcha tea, while Hatsumi, her quizzical daughter, is out exploring a curious world, frowning at the passage and eventual dissolution of horse-shaped clouds.

    The non-smiling face that launched a thousand ships...

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    1. i like this sketch of a (perhaps surrealist) story, it could be developed into something interesting - maybe i can make a follow-up which you could use to expand it :-)

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  5. cat de puternica prima imagine, cum isi tine degetul apropiat de barbie si cum aproape o auzi gandind si analizand totul, intr-o tacere densa. si cat de contrastant totul cu tricoul ei, care parca spune alta poveste. cat de frumos, da.

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