honorable mention
Carlo Milani italy
Photo © Carlo Milani
title
Waiting along the way
We met casually, as if he were waiting there for some time.
It's so hard to lose faith, hope, illusion, even against the certainty that it will never happen again.
Maybe in another time, or another place, in the form of another living being.
But the opportunities are never repeated, being - tragically and wonderfully - singularities.
So, we have to trade them in memories, or fragments of reality, that run before us, too fast.
Waiting along the way.
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entry description
Once a month I go back to this place to see if he is still there, waiting for me.We met casually, as if he were waiting there for some time.
It's so hard to lose faith, hope, illusion, even against the certainty that it will never happen again.
Maybe in another time, or another place, in the form of another living being.
But the opportunities are never repeated, being - tragically and wonderfully - singularities.
So, we have to trade them in memories, or fragments of reality, that run before us, too fast.
Waiting along the way.
back to gallery
