Veño sĂł tentar gardarme un anaco do meu dĂa, para as miñas lembranzas, coma se estivese subliñando un parágrafo do libro.
“Wherever he was […], he gound himself suddenly accosted by some kind of synaesthetic fixation […]: hearing the colour of her hair […], smelling the touch of her hand […], tasting her smile”
Lendo no Rhein, na herba, coa manzanilla mirando ao sol; chea de sentimentos alleos.
— Apr 29, 2025 09:49AM
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