That's a very beautiful picture. I like ruins. I stroll around them and if it's possible I go inside just to see what it looks like in there and maybe to see if I can take a nice pic.
You know, gbal, I try to talk to many things that exist.
So once I said to a ruin: "You poor ruin."
And it seemed to me as if I got the answer: "You poor mong, don't you feel sorry for me. Don't you know what the wise man said? He said 'There is a time for everything under the heavens'. So you see, mong you simple man: Me the ruin, I once was a house but now I am a ruin. And that's all right with me. So now, if you want to feel sorry, mong, do feel sorry for yourself, not for me. Bye bye."
;-)
Ciao gbal
Very nice foto. I like it.
Un saluto
mong
I'm very glad to receive your remark. It is not a thought but a poetry! Your talking to the ruin remember to me a sentence I read on a tomb many years ago: what now you are we were; what now we are you will be!
Some people don't like this kind of thoughts but actually they are true and represent the life itself.
Thank you for your appreciation.
Bye
Giulio
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