every day a different picture. a different reel. a different discovery of the world around me.
Wednesday, 25 April 2012
04.15
So, there's this bookshop. It sits under the hulking shadow of Notre Dame. And it is wedged with books and words and dog-eared pages. There's a piano upstairs in its library of first editions. I want to livvvvve here.
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