Loneliness often refers to a sense of despair. As far as I’m concerned, it’s more related to a sort of freedom that overwhelms me when I’m confronted to it. Faced to the immensity of nature, an element of the landscape sometimes catches my attention, I can identify myself with it. A fleeting puddle of light or an immutable concrete block,...
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