When I walk aroud.

Chasing petals.

Tu étais déjà parti.

Je te donne ma joie inquiète.

Go not too near a House of Rose -

Le dimanche matin, une petite promenade au marché.

The trees murmured. Then the leaves shiver now and again, as if a ripple of irresistible sensation ran thorugh them, as a horse suddenly ripples its skin.
- Virginia Woolf

Dimmi quando tornerà l'incanto.

Elles.