Each day is a little life: every waking and rising a little birth, every fresh morning a little youth, every going to rest and sleep a little death.
This entry was posted on March 22, 2014 by Dida. It was filed under Photography and was tagged with motherhood, Photography, portrait, Schopenhauer, Sleep.
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