Tumbling Soul

Tumblelog von Meandering Soul

April 22, 2010 at 11:46pm
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On certain fortunate nights there were even places to go afterwards, and I scanned the bulletin boards eagerly for these meetings of Alcoholics Anonymous, these performances of Brigadoon by the local high school. But usually there was nothing at all and Commons closed at seven, and I was left my long walk home in the snow and dark.

— Donna Tartt - The Secret History