When I was a child, we lived in a very small town in Transylvania. There was no public illumination, and the first snow fell quite early. All Souls night was particularly beautiful: the cemetery illuminated only by the candless and the whiteness of the snow, in contrast with the blackness of the soil... it's been almost fifty years that I last saw it that way, but the memory still touches me.
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Date: 2010-10-31 11:35 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-10-31 12:50 pm (UTC)