Friday, April 24, 2020

Sud De France

For thousands of years the Mediterranean Sea has been a jewel. Wines, olives, and slaves flowed from the coast. Wealth drenched cities. I arrived there in 1982.

Antibes.

The city had existed since the Bronze Ages.

I only knew for the now of 1982.

Women shadowed by the Mare Nostrum.

Friends.

Friend and husband, a Foreign Legionaire.

Like always a nouveau is no one, until he has plunged into the Baie Doree.

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