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5th May 2010 Day 3 Rosemount Australian Fashion Week - Romance Was Born - Sydney Australia © Caroline McCredie
Young Romance in concert, IndieTracks Festival, Butterley Station, Ripley, UK - 28 July 2019.
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Due cose dovrebbe saper fare un uomo : essere romantico e fumarsi l'anima
- Romance and cigarettes
Model : Daphne
Photo and edit : me
This pic had a great succes in my photography class :D
a sweet romance… at Granada, Spain.
Granada sweet romance Ahh yes…
It was during the 48 hours 4 cities trip with my collegues. As we were resting from the walk… I noticed that, majority of the tourist are walking in pair and as I keep searching for that perfect pair… left and right, I couldn’t find any.
In the end, as I look up… straight right in front of me is this lovely couple that I only get split of seconds to capture it.
There, at the moment… it was so sweet that I wish to know who they are so that I can share this picture with them!
So then… I asked and believed.
Now?… Received.
Don’t know what am I talking about? Well… it’s part of “the secret”. ^_^
Fashion Freakout 4!!
at the Mohawk | Austin, TX 2.4.11
featuring Prototype Vintage Design, Laced With Romance, & New Bohemia
hair and makeup by Avant Salon & Spa
"Verde que te quiero verde.
Verde viento. Verdes ramas.
El barco sobre la mar
y el caballo en la montaña.
Con la sombra en la cintura
ella sueña en su baranda,
verde carne, pelo verde,
con ojos de fría plata.
Verde que te quiero verde.
Bajo la luna gitana,
las cosas le están mirando
y ella no puede mirarlas.
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Verde que te quiero verde.
Grandes estrellas de escarcha,
vienen con el pez de sombra
que abre el camino del alba.
La higuera frota su viento
con la lija de sus ramas,
y el monte, gato garduño,
eriza sus pitas agrias.
¿Pero quién vendrá? ¿Y por dónde...?
Ella sigue en su baranda,
verde carne, pelo verde,
soñando en la mar amarga".
-Federico García Lorca-