"In a library we are surrounded by many hundreds of dear friends imprisoned by an enchanter in paper and leathern boxes."
Ralph Waldo Emerson, writer and philosopher (1803-1882)
On the train back to the old place unsure if any memory is left there Surely there must be an old cigarette burn hissing embers fusing ...
Tu l'es Roudor, Tu l'es. Il faut juste que ton univers passe du numérique au papier ^^
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