Different Pen
Summers and solitude, winters and wistfulness. God, Arctic snow and strawberries.
Tuesday, April 04, 2017
sober me up
“
I’ve been drunk for about a week now, and I thought it might sober me up to sit in a library.
”
(F. Scott Fitzgerald)
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