Wink Wink

Seasons come and go, taking sun chairs with them. I do love a rainy Autumn evening on a silent, deserted beach. Yet not alone, the sea is here. Winking with a pair of yellow lighthouses in my imagination, I wink back in reality.

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Sezonas nāk un iet, sauļošanās krēslus aiznesot līdzi. Lietainā rudens vakarā baudu tik tukšu pludmali. Viena gan neesmu, rekur jūra. Miedz ar pārīti dzeltenu bāku, nu manā iztēlē, protams. Miedzu tai pretim. Pa īstam.

 

Photo: Anna Iltnere, Beach Books

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