Friday, April 10, 2015
Thursday, April 9, 2015
If only I could say your real name
“I’m tired, can’t think of anything and want only to lay my face in your
lap, feel your hand on my head and remain like that through all
eternity.”
— Franz Kafka (Letters to Mile
— Franz Kafka (Letters to Mile
Wednesday, April 8, 2015
Tuesday, April 7, 2015
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