"I saw the house, a wooden bungalow with every bit of ground sprouting a trimmed shrub circled by bricks, neat bathmats of lawn where I had often passed Helena‘s bald little father kneeling prayerfully with a trowel." Gorgeous ?
"I saw the house, a wooden bungalow with every bit of ground sprouting a trimmed shrub circled by bricks, neat bathmats of lawn where I had often passed Helena‘s bald little father kneeling prayerfully with a trowel." Gorgeous ?
"I have to begin where everything begins, in the blindness and in the shadows." I could eat this book. Yum.