Immobile, scrutant la rive, et le temps qui passe … Inexorablement. Humeur, Pensée, Philo Add comments sept 152011 TweetPartager/Marquer A lire aussi : Slow drive de rive en rive. Un pont passé sans se retourner Leave a Reply Cancel reply Name (required) E-mail (required) URI Your Comment You may use these HTML tags and attributes: <a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote cite=""> <cite> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q cite=""> <strike> <strong>