A múse somewhere in North Europe. The love for words is strong in this blog. A flow of quotes, poems and short stories is beloved.
"They’re looking at me brightly through the rain so bright that they replace me for the sun" ¨
- Selema Meerbaum Eisinger
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view
-Edgar Allan Poe
• Ask me anything
Vanish like smoke into the void