Shutters: A little piece of poetry. You may have to look around to find it. Lift your mind - and your head - and discover this fine heritage. Once upon a time someone spent more time than he had to, to make a little corner of his house more pretty, more poetic than necessary. That is excactly what my everyday blog of a French village, my French village, is about. And maybe it is necessary to decorate after all if you want to remain human?
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