Y. That perfect letter. The wishbone, fork in the road, empty wineglass. The question we ask over and over.
Y. That perfect letter. The wishbone, fork in the road, empty wineglass. The question we ask over and over. - Marjorie Celona
- Marjorie Celona
Don’t believe anything anyone tells you. You have to evaluate the world with your own eyes. - Marjorie Celona
Don’t believe anything anyone tells you. You have to evaluate the world with your own eyes.
For the long-limbed trees and watery landscape of Vancouver Island, read Hundreds and Thousands. Setting aside, who can resist a woman who lived in a… - Marjorie Celona
For the long-limbed trees and watery landscape of Vancouver Island, read Hundreds and Thousands. Setting aside, who can resist a woman who lived in a…
No one has patience for love except their own. - Marjorie Celona
No one has patience for love except their own.
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