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The Dream

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I felt as if I were in one of those dreams, in which we should never wake up. However, time began to pass faster, the hands turned in opposite directions, and the sun and the moon would run after each other, it seemed that several days had passed, while I was standing exactly in the same place …

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Caribbean

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– Oh Evelyn, Evelyn, I’m so happy! cried the girl, burying her face in the flowers.
⁃ I feel so happy! – Holidays, finally I will be able to visit my family, my friends, I miss them …
– Yes,- said Evelyn. -I wish I could go with you to the Caribbean.

Liz did not miss only
 her family but the hot sun smiling on her face, the paradisiacal beaches, the smells that nature gave her …

In her mind, the monotonous murmur of the tourists was already making itself felt, the smells of the restaurants crossed creating a harmonious aroma, the people dressed in a very relaxed way, they heard laughter in all directions …

– I do not want to change anything in England except for the weather,- Liz said. -But even today is a sunny day, don’t you agree, Evelyn?

⁃ Undoubtedly – But until I’m dreaming of the of the Caribbean beaches, would you take me in the suitcase?

A laugh went through the whole meadow …

⁃ Oh Evelyn, Evelyn, sinto-me tão feliz! – disse a rapariga aos gritos, enterrando o rosto entre as flores.⁃ Oh Evelyn, Evelyn, sinto-me tão feliz! – disse a rapariga aos gritos, enterrando o rosto entre as flores.

⁃ Sinto-me tão feliz! – repetiu ela- Férias, finalmente vou poder visitar a minha família, os meus amigos, sinto muito a falta deles….    

⁃Sim – disse Evelyn – Quem me dera poder ir contigo para as Caraíbas.

Liz não sentia só falta da família mas do sol quente a bater-lhe no rosto, as praias paradisíacas, os cheiros que a natureza lhe proporcionava …

Na sua mente, o monótono murmúrio dos turistas já se faziam sentir, os cheiros dos dos restaurantes cruzavam-se criando um aroma harmonioso, as pessoas vestiam-se de uma forma muito descontraída, ouvem-se gargalhadas em todas as direcções…

⁃Eu não desejo mudar nada na Inglaterra a não ser o tempo – disse Liz – No entanto, hoje até esteja um dia de sol maravilhoso, não concordas Evelyn?

⁃Sem dúvida – Mas até eu estou estou a sonhar com as praias paradisíacas das Caraíbas, levas-me na mala ?

Uma gargalhada percorreu o prado inteiro…

CREDITS: IMAGE AND TEXT THESCHEME617
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Flowers

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My attention was divided between the girl with the bouquet in her hand and the forest covered with lilac flowers.
I tried to keep my eyes away from their perfection as much as possible.

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Bush

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My eyes closed suddenly.
A dense concentration of bushes concealed my face.
– What are you doing, Sophie?
He waited a few moments.
“Well,” he said slowly, “to remind me of my childhood.
“Hmm,” Alex muttered.

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The island of flowers

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I found in my dreams, the island of flowers. An island not yet discovered by pirates, however, given the geographical location of the island, it was immune to humans.
Nature is of origin, I would say joking, so I would be the one to step on this island and would keep for me the greatest secret of the universe.
I realize that one day, this beauty could disappear from my memory, so I will immortalize it through photography.
In the foreground, the flowers, the color pink, and as background, I, once, discovered the island of flowers.
I close my eyes and feel something I have never felt before, I think I lack the words to describe this sensation …
The imagination serves as a mediator between the girl and the island of flowers, a place that is not on the map, but in the universe of Sandrine, who will carry with her the best kept secret. For us, observers only this image will be a proof that the island of flowers exists, or at least for those who believe.

Encontrei nos meus sonhos, a ilha das flores. Uma ilha ainda não descoberta por piratas, contudo, dada a localização geográfica da ilha, a mesma ficou imune ao ser humano.
A natureza é de origem, diria eu em tom de brincadeira, assim sendo, eu seria a única a pisar esta ilha e iria guardar para mim o maior segredo do universo.
Apercebo-me que um dia esta beleza poderia desaparecer da minha memória, por isso irei imortaliza-la através da fotografia.
Em primeiro plano, as flores, à cor rosa, e como segundo plano, eu, uma vez que, descobri a ilha das flores.
Fecho os olhos, e sinto algo que nunca tinha sentido antes, julgo que me faltam as palavras para descrever esta sensação…
A imaginação serve de mediadora entre a rapariga e a ilha das flores, um lugar que não se encontra no mapa, mas sim no universo de Sandrine, que irá levar com ela o segredo mais bem guardado. Para nós, observadores apenas esta imagem será uma prova que a ilha das flores ,existe, ou pelo menos para quem acredita.

CREDITS: IMAGE AND TEXT THESCHEME617