June 13, 2014

The Light for my Mother III


















I remember that when I was a child and taste ripe cherries for the first time, and you were stroking me on the head and saying: little ladies does not get dirty their dresses. My hands were bleeding sweetly and truly. With you summer never really died.






These photos are dedicated to my ill Mother.

9 comments:

  1. Beautiful and deep impressive photos. Love your work of art.

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  2. I am in love with your work
    I hope things go as well as possible with your mom
    <3

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  3. Beautiful, Laura. Beautiful.

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  4. perfect, can't say anything else

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  5. Piękne, nie mogłam powstrzymać łez. Dużo siły dla mamy

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  6. niesamowite i magiczne jak zazwyczaj u Ciebie

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