2/19/2012

SUNDAY MORNING


Each time I saw her smile, hope and joy rose up inside me with the force of blooming sunflowers. I was reminded by her beauty, and by her gestures, which were so dear to me, and by her luminous skin, that the center of the world, the center to which I must travel, was at her side.
–Orhan Pamuk, The Museum of Innocence

3 comments:

Alex said...

Very nice watercolor.

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