I wish,I really wish I could not look at you…

Imagine sitting on a wooden chair in a wooden cottage and legs stretched out on the table. The glass lanterns sway away by the gentle breeze and the sound of distant stream of water dancing to the tunes of flute on a small narrow road makes it all seem worthwhile…The front view is splendid…And hereContinue reading “I wish,I really wish I could not look at you…”

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