“But Paris was a very old city and we were young and nothing was simple there, not even poverty, nor sudden money, nor the moonlight, nor right and wrong nor the breathing of someone who lay beside you in the moonlight.”

E. Hemingway.
"París era una fiesta"


Wednesday 10 June 2015

Devil and the deep blue sea

Y puesto que he de ser bruja, sirena, rusalka  o lo que sea que fuere la perretud de turno, al menos que sea con arte.


2 comments:

¡Habla, pueblo de Aura!