You get a strange feeling when you’re about to
leave a place. Like you’ll not only miss the people you love but you’ll
miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because you’ll
never be this way ever again.

Azar Nafisi, Reading Lolita in Tehran


2 Kommentare

  1. Katja Heinemann
    22. April 2015 / 18:36

    Richtig schöne Bilder *-*

  2. Sophie
    22. April 2015 / 21:08

    Wie schön! 🙂

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