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Gestures, making up our first language and perhaps the ultimate one of our unconscious, may attract or outright repulse us even without necessarily expressing feelings of like or dislike. There are those that make me feel at home and those, purportedly expressing the same sentiment, that alienate me.

Yesterday afternoon when I ran down to the lake after the sun had broken through the thick clouds unexpectedly, I saw this charming family with the mother gesturing lovingly to her little daughter--a gesture that almost threw me back to my own childhood like a spontaneous regression therapy acting like Proust's madeleine. It was wonderful to see both parents so in love with her, caressing her, singing and pointing out the birds over the water. The mother, at one point, stretched her arm as though they were wings of a dove, gesturing animatedly with her long fingers in front of the girl who clearly was amused and started to do the same, much to the joy of everyone--including me. (I was only sorry, having hardly any time to click the shutter, that I couldn't take a shot of the child's full face...)

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Additional Photos by Sarolta Gyoker (designsoul) Gold Star Critiquer/Gold Star Workshop Editor/Gold Note Writer [C: 1621 W: 159 N: 3725] (21394)
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