Sometimes I get into a mood... nostalgia. It's a nostalgia I can't place like some memory in my cells from another era. And sometimes I wander shops searching for a picture of it. I don't have many, but I like old photographs.
I don't know who they are, if they're living or dead. In these photos they are very much alive. Imagine their stories.
Can I put music to this mood. I think it is close to Cat Power's voice.
Sunday, May 18, 2008
Posted by Nancy Arruda at 10:22 PM