In the deepening spring of May, I had no choice but to recognize the trembling of my heart.
- Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood
“flowers and mirror” - abbott fuller graves
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“ أركضُ حراً هكذا، بِلا أصدقاء أو قِصة حُب أو أملّ.”
— لقمان ديركي
Zerkalo (1975)
sophia webster autumn winter rtw 2017