Lovely photo! – it’s the shapes of the roofs (Rooves?) what do it . . . .
Martin Lyes
on January 18, 2013
Yes, the newspapers were right: snow was general all over Theysan. It was falling softly upon the Mairie and, further south wards, softly falling into the dark mutinous Mediterranean waves. It was falling too upon every part of the lonely churchyard. It lay thickly drifted on the crooked crosses and headstones, on the spears of the little gate, on the barren thorns. Martins soul swooned slowly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and the dead.
martine
on January 19, 2013
Dans le petit cimetière où repose Michel Furet ?
Bonne année !
Is it still snowing? I am going to Toulouse tomorrow, and I am a bit worrying, I must confess.
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Peter
on January 18, 2013Lovely photo! – it’s the shapes of the roofs (Rooves?) what do it . . . .
Martin Lyes
on January 18, 2013Yes, the newspapers were right: snow was general all over Theysan. It was falling softly upon the Mairie and, further south wards, softly falling into the dark mutinous Mediterranean waves. It was falling too upon every part of the lonely churchyard. It lay thickly drifted on the crooked crosses and headstones, on the spears of the little gate, on the barren thorns. Martins soul swooned slowly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and the dead.
martine
on January 19, 2013Dans le petit cimetière où repose Michel Furet ?
Bonne année !
Is it still snowing? I am going to Toulouse tomorrow, and I am a bit worrying, I must confess.
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