Greetings from springtime where everything is immediate, urgent, and possible, where everything is blooming all at once and the leaves are leafing and the streets smell like daffodils and cigarettes.
12. The pleasures and perils of solitude.
12. The pleasures and perils of solitude.
12. The pleasures and perils of solitude.
Greetings from springtime where everything is immediate, urgent, and possible, where everything is blooming all at once and the leaves are leafing and the streets smell like daffodils and cigarettes.