“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"
Alicia en las guardarrayas del País de las Maravillas
Alicia la que vive en la casa de al lado?
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ReplyDeleteVane, esta entrada me hizo recordarme de esta canción.
Bueno no sé como ponerlo aquí, te lo pongo en FB.
ReplyDeleteI will never get used not living next door to her. :)
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