THE DAFFODILS BENEATH THE TREES ARE FLUTTERING AND DANCING IN THE BREEZE
Walking around and seeing those flowers, I remembered the first strophe of a poem immediately. I had to learn it during one of my first lessons in English. I did not like it that much as I do now. Time flies. As I told before, the past is always with you. Even when you are not conscious about it, it’s still there. Sometimes it will inform you unexpectedly. Well, I think I still know the teacher, the classroom and the position of my desk. I remember she was not beautiful at all, but it seems to me she knew everything from that language. Anyway I am very grateful to her nowadays.
Fuji X-Pro2 – 56mF1.2R – ISO6400 – F1,2 at 1/55 sec
Ik zat in de 2014 fotoreis naar IJsland en Gerry heeft met zijn laatste herinneringsfoto naar jou verwezen.
Ik herinner mij nog het bijzondere afscheidskado voor Gerry, ik meen berkenboom, en ben zeer verheugd te mogen
genieten van jouw foto’s en voor mij evenzo belangrijk : de tekst. Dank dat je dit wilt delen.
hartelijke groet,
Lita Paauwe.