In one lily the Sun rises, whereas it descends in another and the fields of barley go tingling sleepy Laid down by the winds consoling If You call me by name in the silence of the third blossom It will be the fourth one where I shall answer...()
In one lily the Sun rises, whereas it descends in another and the fields of barley go tingling sleepy Laid down by the winds consoling If You call me by name in the silence of the third blossom It will be the fourth one where I shall answer...()
With a book one can escape easily, without running away, just as with music.
Wherever You are. In-between of light pages awaiting bookmark is like a wood-scented ticket to some hidden place, to some slower time.
Your fingertips follow it and suddenly You appear somewhere else, reading under a tree on a hill high above the sinking valleys or maybe somewhere in the lowlands, among verdure close to a sage. Where is safe. Wherever You want it to be.
| Weight | 0.015 kg |
|---|---|
| Wood colour | brown, grey |
| Size | 4.5 x 0.2 x 17.0 cm |
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