Thursday, 24 November 2011

Pablo Neruda

It is a long story. My parents married in Chile, and I have always felt a strong bond with the poetry of Pablo Neruda. He was borned there. It happens that if I had been a boy I would have been called Pablo!. I want to dedicate this post to a man who was able to creaty beauty, pure beauty, with his words. I like to think he would have chosen a pair of my acuamarine and turmaline earings for his love, a woman called Delia.

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