Full Girdle Longline Bra

Cop! Flac! Cop! Cop! Still puddles of René Le Floc'h

The dead leaf, in the reflection, find the branch she left!

And if the reflection was more real than real?

Sheets rafts, concentric waves

Rounds in water, moist music

Dead leaves back to life on the surface of the water

They are like boats glide

Light becomes clouds, cold water seems bubble. What is this mixture? In what pot simmering cauldron in which she?

A little light in cold water,

waves, ripples, leaves stiff

Leaves mowed scraping funds mirror

Dead leaves, strange birds flying in the sky of deep puddle! ...