Začetki, le nekaj let nazaj najdeni v stanovanju pokojne tete. Ko so bile dlani široke za cel svet objet, ko so zastave še plapolale in ko so metulji letali nad vsakim, vsakim in vsakim.
Some beginnings found in a late aunt's flat few years ago. In that time, palms were big enough to hug the whole world, flags could still be seen, and butterflies were flying above everyone, everyone, and everyone.
Meanwhile, some other palms, flags, butterflies and memories around. Overture in the French Style.
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Kako lepo spet odkrivati sledi svojega otroštva, prve ustvarjalne korake!
Res, sploh ko z jasnega treščijo vate in te dohitijo, ti koraki, ne da bi vedela, od kod. :)
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