Then I saw a man sitting very quietly on the edge of my bed (...) I seemed to remember his face. I had seen it in a book, a newspaper, a movie, maybe. I wondered. Then I remembered. (Charles Bukowski)Immagine: ©Marina Biagini
Then I saw a man sitting very quietly on the edge of my bed (...) I seemed to remember his face. I had seen it in a book, a newspaper, a movie, maybe. I wondered. Then I remembered. (Charles Bukowski)
