“What do you want?” “Just coffee. Black – like my soul.” Cassandra Clare/ City of Bones
“What do you want?” “Just coffee. Black – like my soul.” Cassandra Clare/ City of Bones
He smells like the ocean on a wild, storm-tossed day. Like moonlight on the open water. Like rain falling through leaves. Tracy Wolff Ruined/ Ethan Frost #1
Another beautiful hot summer day and salty memories in my mind about last year’s breathtaking journey to Sardinia and Corsica. You just can’t imagine how amazing it was..