MEMORIES
All of my memories (on the warm path amidst the marjoram and sage as i went up into the hills overlooking the promising sea) will die when I die as my footsteps disappear with time and rain








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Digital photographic, in long-exposure with the aim of showing how memories are changeable records and that drag on in time, but that no matter how much time passes, it always leaves its mark.