the first week i lived on this beautiful island i would get up every
morning and look out the kitchen window at the landscape of field with the stone walls and the mountain just beyond the fields that i quickly claimed as MY MOUNTAIN. (i was just six years). about the 5th morning i looked out and the sight frightened me so that i screamed for my mother who came running in i told her,"moma, someone has stolen my mountain." the clouds of course had hidden my mountain. that is when i knew what a magical and glorious place i had good fortune to live. the cloud in this picture about to cover the mountain reminded me of that morning. thank you for this photo.
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Belo lugar!!!!!
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the first week i lived on this beautiful island i would get up every morning and look out the kitchen window at the landscape of field with the stone walls and the mountain just beyond the fields that i quickly claimed as MY MOUNTAIN. (i was just six years). about the 5th morning i looked out and the sight frightened me so that i screamed for my mother who came running in i told her,"moma, someone has stolen my mountain." the clouds of course had hidden my mountain. that is when i knew what a magical and glorious place i had good fortune to live. the cloud in this picture about to cover the mountain reminded me of that morning. thank you for this photo.
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