Nice

Nice

I once slept on the beach of Nice and in the morning watched fishermen drag their catches up the stoney beach.  These were my companions:  Elizabet, Soborek and Caroline.  I don’t know them now but I imagine they’re thinking about that night.

13 thoughts on “Nice

  1. I’ve been there many times and, well, this whole thing is really shit. Sorry, but hey, what can you say. I’ll grab the nice/Nice memories and take them with me for a bit..

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