mercoledì 14 gennaio 2009


There were crumbs, and spots, and traces all around (and your secrets floated, hiding in the teapot).

2 commenti:

  1. "This piece of rudeness was more than Alice could bear: she got up in great disgust, and walked off; the Dormouse fell asleep instantly, and neither of the others took the least notice of her going, though she looked back once or twice, half hoping that they would call after her: the last time she saw them, they were trying to put the Dormouse into the teapot."

    I hope we could share a piece of tart au citron soon :)

    RispondiElimina
  2. E' proprio grazie a te, Kja, che ho scoperto quel luogo incantevole. Eppure non ci siamo mai state insieme: rimedieremo! A presto.

    RispondiElimina