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moment I set foot on Spanish soil, I knew I would be changed forever.
Images and memories from my childhood flashed before my eyes breathing
life into everything around. A weathered door found on a Spanish back
street where a market and festival take place tell of many women who
have passed this way in moments of dreams and desires. A high relief
family Coat-of-Arms found on the side of an old building in the town
of Cordova speaks of the history of the town. Gardens can be found everywhere,
but often for exclusive eyes only. Text utilized from personal journal
and self-sent post cards. Cordova history and Poem from John Stoddard
Lectures in 1898.Take a peek at some of the results.
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