My glittery trail
When I listen to music there is nothing I might not do, when I feel the spring there is nothing I might not do. But also, when I am bursting with creation there is nothing I might not write. This is what I feel this morning. — Anaïs Nin
When I listen to music there is nothing I might not do, when I feel the spring there is nothing I might not do. But also, when I am bursting with creation there is nothing I might not write. This is what I feel this morning.
— Anaïs Nin
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