January morning in 2015, the sun rises on the horizon. Days are short, but the light is magical.
Contemplez du matin la pureté divine…
Ce prodigieux sourire, le soleil.
Le soleil, cette fleur des splendeurs infinies…
—Victor Hugo
January morning in 2015, the sun rises on the horizon. Days are short, but the light is magical.
Contemplez du matin la pureté divine…
Ce prodigieux sourire, le soleil.
Le soleil, cette fleur des splendeurs infinies…
—Victor Hugo