It's not Penelope waiting for her Odysseus, but as always, a thousand stories can be woven when a woman stops and looks out to sea. How many women must have seen their husbands and other loved ones leave for the last time into the great blue and never seen them again. But that afternoon was different. No one arrived or left in their boat, riding the waves, just a slim, slender woman, posing for me against a cloudy sky on a November day.
No es Penélope esperando a su Odiseo, pero como siempre, mil historias se pueden tejer cuando una mujer se detiene y observa el mar. Cuántas mujeres habrá que vieron por última vez partir a sus esposos y otros seres queridos hacia el gran azul y nunca más les volvieron a ver. Pero esa tarde fue diferente. Nadie llegó ni partió en su bote dominando las olas, sólo es una mujer delgada y esbelta, posando para mí contra un cielo nuboso en un día de noviembre.
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There is a sad story behind her beauty. May her days always be happy
Thanks so much! She's a very happy young lady, I can assure that 😊
Muy buenas fotografías como siempre mi hermano, y la modelo bella ☺️
Gracias hermano!
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