18 março 2020

Rain-blurred 🌧 #4

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ErvaSelf-isolation doesn’t look quite so grim when you’re lucky enough to have somewhere like this to escape to đŸŒ± đŸŒ± 


Erva ‘Alas, laid on the grass how small, how insignificant this thought of mine looked, the sort of fish that a good fisherman puts back into the water so that it may grow fatter and be one day worth cooking and eating.’ đŸ đŸ‡  — Virginia Woolf; ‘A Room of One’s Own

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