Are you this man - unknown, uninvited, unexpected? Were you the perfect stranger in the suit, standing there, in the gallery - maybe smiling?

What could your eyes see? What was in your mind? Were you enjoying the view? What were you thinking about? Were you recalling something? Were you waiting for somebody?

I met a perfect stranger for the first time on Monday, January 16th, 2012, about midnight. They say sometimes, you're not aware of what you're needing until somebody else shows it to you; sometimes, you don't know you were missing something, until you happen to find it in a perfect stranger.

I dedicate this blog to my perfect stranger. Diego, Max, Jurgen - whatever your name is and whoever you might be, all I can say to you now is: «Enchantée. Thank you for meeting me, too. My pleasure.»

jeudi, mars 15, 2012

El destino de los barcos de Vanity Fairchild

El RMS Queen Elizabeth antes, durante y después de su nefasta tragedia (Hong Kong, 1973-74):




El SS American Star, ex SS America (su nombre original, y el cual ostentaría nada menos que tres veces a lo largo de su carrera), ex USS West Point, ex SS Australis, ex SS Italis, ex SS Noga, ex SS Alferdoss, antes y después de haber encallado en las Islas Canarias (hecho que acaeció el 18 de enero de 1994):






El SS United States, ayer y hoy (actualmente anclado en Philly, en el Muelle 82, aguardando su sentencia final):



El RMS Queen Mary, antes y después de ser convertido en hotel, y de ser despojado de sus chimeneas, de sus hélices y de sus botes salvavidas originales (anclado en Long Island desde 1967):




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