Saturday, January 30, 2010

Day 24: Promenade Nocturne

When I was writing to you last night, I went around the corner to get the name of the bakery. The light and shadows wavered in the wind, beckoning to me and sending me back home for my camera.










Bonne nuit doux rêves,
N2

4 comments:

swallowtail said...

gads... I am sorta scared of the dark! I would have stayed in the comfort of the cozy little house! I guess, being Californian to the core, I am wondereing where the people of the village are hiding? Great, mysterious photos, N2.

xoxo

N2 said...

Hi LC -- Missing you! The Village Peeps are at home in their beds with their shutters closed at 11:30 on a Thursday evening, like small town people all over the world, except Spain, that is, where my spiritual tribe lives =o). There were a couple of people out and about -- one guy walking his dog and one man who walked in my direction as I was taking that last picture in front of the cafe, who looked at me quizzically, wondering "Why is she taking a picture of that old tree and at this time of night??" x0x0 N2

Bethany said...

oh, I'm so glad you went back for your camera. I love the photos and shadows and the tree, wonderful.

N2 said...

B - You are the Thorough One! Thanks for your reading and compliments. x0 N2

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