I have been there on my trip to Curacao. Its the oldest temple on the islands. Sand-covered floors, cool and breezy in mid-day Caribbean heat. It stole my heart. I felt such peace within these walls I never wanted to leave..Maybe its the whole out-of-place vibe of an old synagogue in a middle of a catholic tropical island that I was so drawn to. I just love misfits of all sorts -- people, dwellings..The randomness of beauty and its utter disregard for time and place.
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мне бы твоими глазами видеть.
zdravstvui :)
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