capturing in prose
I’m not a big fan of Vanilla Ice nor hip hops but at least I love to listen to the music of Queen and often used to go skiing. Anyway it’s a bit early to see ices here.
A contribution to A Photo a Week Challenge: Ice, Ice Baby by Nancy Merrill Photography.
Iron barriers, different words but same humid atmosphere in Brittany.
A contribution to A Photo a Week Challenge: Communication by Nancy Merrill Photography.
No Thanks Giving Thursday nor Black Friday – if you are interested in – here in France. Just listening to the sound of church bells in the evening and waiting for the Christmas. Everything is coloured with brown and going to be red and green.
感謝祭も勤労感謝の日もない11月の終わりは、美しい茶色から華やかな赤と緑に切り替わる季節。
A contribution to A Photo a Week Challenge: Brown by Nancy Merrill Photography.
雨の降らない10月は誰もいない夏の海より物悲しく、雨に凍えない11月はもはやブルターニュではない。どんな誰とどこですれ違ったかなどちっとも覚えていないこの1年が、最後の10%を迎えようと言う段になって慌てて取り繕い始めたように、コートの襟を立てて過ぎて行く。どこか胡散臭い傾いた太陽より、リフトで飾り付けられたクリスマスデコレーションを求めて空を見上げる。頬にあたる雨粒は決して痛くはない。
Having walked in a plaintive October under the rain, then Brittany doesn’t find a November with no chilly days. The Christmas is just behind the misty curtain with no pain.
There’s no big differences. The town was made of stones, woods, metals and waters and nobody doesn’t care. The pictures were taken in both France and Japan.
差して違いがあるわけではない。人の住むところは石と木と金属と水でできている。ブルターニュであれ横浜であれ。
A contribution to A Photo a Week Challenge: In the Neighborhood by Nancy Merrill Photography.
