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Wildflower In A Zephyr

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She/Her, Writer, Poet, Photographer, 30’s
The grounds of the hotel were symmetrically arranged, without trees or flowers, or plants of any kind. The gravel, the stone, and the marble were spread in strict array in unmysterious shapes. At first sight, it seemed impossible to lose your way. At first sight... Along these stone paths and amidst these statues, where you were already losing your way forever in the still night, alone with me.
L'année dernière à Marienbad (1961) dir.Alain Resnais