Read a book while hours slip by. Traverse countries with adventure. Experience a love more tender than prose. In the long run, I adore these works of art in life.
Works of Art
Bookworm
The bookworm, left alone to read. One page is too elusive. Another minute here, just a little more time.
Secret Of Peace
This morning I feel oddly happy. The secret of peace: it is unnecessary to have a problem. The rain is lovely and I will read novels life seems so meanderingly pleasant. I do nothing and will be joyful.
Nothing
I read and reread. I write nothing. Will I break through someday?
Enigmatic Reader
You are an enigmatic reader, the very reason why I engage in my method of thought.
