And then some day you’ll pass my way …
…
See gold and crimson, bell and star,
And catch my garden’s soul, and say:
‘How sweet these cottage gardens are!’
(Edith Nesbit)
…
See gold and crimson, bell and star,
And catch my garden’s soul, and say:
‘How sweet these cottage gardens are!’
(Edith Nesbit)
Claudia
Che meraviglia.
alberto
Grazie, Claudia!