"The creations of a great writer are little more than the moods and passions of his own heart, given surnames and Christian names, and sent to walk the...
How far away the stars seem, and how far is our first kiss, and ah, how old my heart.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
How far away the stars seem, and how far is our first kiss, and ah, how old my heart.