It was summer holidays and it seemed as if the days stretched endlessly.
hola monicaцитирует13 дней назад
musty and empty,
hola monicaцитирует13 дней назад
belly of the boat,
Malika Muhammadцитирует16 дней назад
What Happened to Us?
The Place We Call Home
Malika Muhammadцитирует16 дней назад
her eyes fought hard to pick out familiar city shapes. Usually, along here, she would gaze up towards Montmarte. Even after all these years, it took her breath away,