It' is one of those special time when it's mostly cold and raining outside..when there are nobody around, and only the Norther wind whispers stories of his endless lonely journey... I keep to him a company every November when he goes back to the city... we are talking about trivia and silent about most important thing.
Barely understanding each other we still walk hand in hand and guessing the shapes of the clouds... I know he is waiting for my answer, but it's very hard to make a right decision when you are so in love...
Photography by Natalie Poette, 11.11.11
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