Walking under the light Lisbona' s rain suddenly an old man appeared in front of me with his green umbrella in a perfect colors symphony with the ruined house behind!
"I have to catch this!" i was telling by myself "I have to catch this perfect green pattern".
It has been a moment, the perfect moment....and this is the result of that perfect moment!
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