One of the places where lovers belong. I have not seen the Seine, but felt strange, alone among lovers, as the canon fired over Fort Santiago at sunset.
This was so beautiful and lovely to read, Outstanding!
Reindeer
Reviewed by nevine Al Seidi (Reader)
Reviewed on September 1, 2003
Oh, one day it is chocolate, another, Paris? Gwen!!! LOL!
( BTY < I am sorry I have not told you earlier about Still (UK), a magazine for short poetry >>still.into.demon.co.uk >> Editor Li Ai)
A search for the ghost of a chorus girl chorine haunting a costume designer’s Manhattan apartment leads to an encounter with an eccentric, mischievous witch with the ability to send folks back through time…in this case, the 1919 Ziegfeld Follies.
Shirine McVey discovers that twenty years of her life have elapsed since she went to sleep in a hotel room in El Paso, Texas. And worse, she is married to a man she doesn't know.
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Marvelous composing, Gwen! It glows with the same low, slow light as the gorgeous picture! :)
Reindeer
( BTY < I am sorry I have not told you earlier about Still (UK), a magazine for short poetry >>still.into.demon.co.uk >> Editor Li Ai)
Best of luck!
Nevine
Best wishes always
from
kay.
May Lu a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Such a beautiful write...
With photo to match...
Trixie:)
This is just Awesome!!
Love Tinka