Tag: memories


On the other side, I see your face distorted among plants and fish; you smile and I’m happy because I know you know how I love rivers, lakes, and the sea from afar, and how I used to take swimming lessons when I was little, yet was never eventually able to swim


That memory of snowdrops, fountain pens, and spring dew made my world shiver this morning once again.

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