She is the gate keeper. She looked up and we exchanged a brief glance. She accepted my curiosity and the obtrusiveness of the camera without a word then with grace and without posing or smiling she looked on.
Wednesday, March 29, 2006
Vama Veche - Romania
She is the gate keeper. She looked up and we exchanged a brief glance. She accepted my curiosity and the obtrusiveness of the camera without a word then with grace and without posing or smiling she looked on.
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