Всё начинается с чьей-либо мечты
jared comes over, sees me with a bottle of wine and asks, 'what's up, neighbour?'.
'nobody loves me', i reply.
'why do you call alexander a nobody?', he askes then.
i laugh and he goes on asking, 'how come a naive little girl finds enough room in a teeny tiny busy bee?'.
and life gets better.
i'm so fortunate in having these people around me.
'nobody loves me', i reply.
'why do you call alexander a nobody?', he askes then.
i laugh and he goes on asking, 'how come a naive little girl finds enough room in a teeny tiny busy bee?'.
and life gets better.
i'm so fortunate in having these people around me.