February 2012
2 posts
“When the moon comes up, the sea blankets the earth, and the heart feels like an...”
– Federico Garcia Lorca (via daisydandelions)
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“It surprised her that hate is an astonishingly translucent and pure emotion,...”
– Apoorva by U R Ananthamurthy, Translated by Deepa Ganesh; Online Short Story; Out of Print Magazine; September 2011