stop-motion of a neverending journey

Our senses are limited....Our memory is selective. Sometimes for our own sake, too.... Fragrances blown away, flavours washed aside.... razor blade guitar riffs grasping empty clubs` ceilings, sunsets swallowed by darkness.... Sparks in the eyes of a stranger bounce on our skin..... An experimental attempt to frame vanishing emotions .. before all those moments will be lost in time, like tears in the rain

25 June 2007

Airshow people...or Airpeople show - Czech Republic

My dad is oh-so-cool



Binoculars






I really DO love airplanes



the Brown Brothers

a matching couple


I brought my master to the airshow


Drink & Fly


Vietnam peace


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