Reading to rainfall.
Tuesday June 12, 2012
There is a quiet peace in the rainfall today. In thin strokes it falls. Just lazily. And so I read. Helene Hanff, memoirs in bookshops, and traveling back to her mentor, Quiller-Couch. English language in it’s spectrum.
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Melding art, design, photography, scribblings, quotes and perhaps random things I chance upon.
As some images here are not my own, found on another site, there may by chance be an image lacking credit. If you aware of one, please write me at my email, so I can give each picture it's credit, or remove it.
Caryn.
perusal16@gmail.com
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