The ninth of this week, on a beautiful sunny day, a close friend of mine born in 1935, chose to go to hereafter. ‘Nine,’ number of completion of things, the last number before harmony. Her small lovely white dog Loulou, after completing his life with her, he found another place to live further on in harmony. The same we find these days in the renewal of the nature. Completion of the winter season, and harmony in the growth of new life…A photographic impression of this day in La Roche-en-Ardenne…
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