“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"
Saturday 6 October 2012
Sin que sirva de precedente
Otra, porque hoy es sábado y el mundo sigue siendo una mierda pero el Nano sigue siendo una maravilla, por aquello de las compensaciones.
No comments:
Post a Comment
¡Habla, pueblo de Aura!