Book
I don't think I can read another book for a while after Judith Ivory's Sleeping Beauty. It makes me dream of English castles, tea with crumpets, opera in theaters and Africa's night sky.
Though I have never seen any of them in reality, yet (save for crumpets). Maybe it's time for another trip, to another continent preferably.
Sorry about the rambles, but I loved the book.
Though I have never seen any of them in reality, yet (save for crumpets). Maybe it's time for another trip, to another continent preferably.
Sorry about the rambles, but I loved the book.