Nice

Nice

I once slept on the beaches of Nice.  These were my companions:  Elizabet, Soborek and Caroline.  I don’t know them now but I imagine they’re thinking about waking that morning to the fishermen returning from the sea.

13 thoughts on “Nice

    1. I found myself on that beach with its soft breezes, calm sea and in my heart I feel those other three souls play a chord.

    1. It’s a place of such beauty and my memories of fishermen and the beach are still so vivid that I have to say I’m stunned.

  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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