Thursday, January 20, 2011
dead fish
not as morbid as it sounds. it was a lovely, quiet day earlier this week, in the amsterdamse bos. the mist hung over the woods, there was not a sound to be heard, except my own breathing. and they looked so peaceful, these fish, floating with their bellies up.
(i am on an adventure, a real one, but i have no photographs yet. maybe tomorrow...)
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