One day

They said she shouldn't be happy when they saw her sparkling eyes and so they dragged her back to whatever was before. Before what? No one ever knows, but there's always a "before" and never an "after"..

Clasicul e destin. Ineditul e noroc. Împreună sunt viaţă.

Friday, December 18, 2009


E cald şi bine. E inimaginabil de frumos să stai lângă sobă şi să auzi lemnele trosnind când afară viscoleşte.
Minunat!

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