Under orange lights
in a city wearing black
She saw a Rembrand
Reflected in the river.
There was a bridge over waters.
And another – between walkers
The journey of a bookaholic. I do book reviews because I'm the type of chick who brings a book to a party. I don't get hammered, I get grammered. I live for being in the mountains.
Un phoenix renăscut prin cuvinte din cenuşa amintirilor
Courage doesn’t always roar. Sometimes courage is the little voice at the end of the day that says I’ll try again tomorrow. ~Mary Anne Radmacher
Zile și zile
I teach you and you teach me!
a citi este a bea apă...şi mi-e sete tot timpul..:)
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