Photographer's Note

...Yet sometimes, when a wind sighs through the sedge,
Ghosts of my buried years, and friends come back,
My heart goes sighing after swallows flown
On sometime summer's unreturning track.

-- from Sunset to Star Rise
by Christina Georgina Rossetti (1830-1894)

Dear Thierry, may your soul fly free.

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