
Artist's commentary
The walk was a ritual for us.
The walk was an adventure.
The walk was a passage of light and emotions.
Unscripted trail, boulevard of feelings.
Where I first gazed into your eyes,
Where you first kissed me.
That was our walk.

The walk was a ritual for us.
The walk was an adventure.
The walk was a passage of light and emotions.
Unscripted trail, boulevard of feelings.
Where I first gazed into your eyes,
Where you first kissed me.
That was our walk.
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