"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)
She turns towards me while opening the door — The two cavities under her collarbones, dark under the scorching lightbulb — — Her shirt...
Tu l'es Roudor, Tu l'es. Il faut juste que ton univers passe du numérique au papier ^^
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