Memory of Lost Friendship
I took this picture when I was in Szczecin recently. Drinking some dark beer in the sun. I don't know why but it connected me to something else. Simple lights hanging overhead in an outside seating area of a pub. I focused on it, well not on it. But on a memory. Or a feeling of many memories to be more precise.
Friends gathering and talking nonsense in …
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