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I'm an incurable nostalgic, and I've stopped fighting against it. I always like to see things with a touch of romance, and though I try, I'm not drawn to bright colors. I always fall for the temptation of old things.
I feel there's magic and sparkle in old stories, in memories. The lights are dim this time, but they still reveal their colors.
Sometimes, I see myself like that too—soft yet steady lights, evoking a hint of the melancholy of being.
Do these photos seem sad to you? Because I absolutely love them 🙈, and there's not a trace of sadness in them.
Me parece que hay magia y brillo en las historias viejas, en los recuerdos. Las luces se opacan en esta ocasión pero aún así dejan ver sus colores.
En ocasiones yo misma me veo así, con luces tenues pero constantes. Evocando un poco la melancolía del ser. ¿A ti te parecen fotos tristes? Porque a mí me encantan 🙈 así y no hay asomo de tristeza.
Photos 📸 taken with Motorola Edge 40
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