Our own front door can be a wonderful thing,
or a sight we dread;
rarely is it only a door.
– Jeanette Winterson, Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal?
Lost in the surreal realm. Drowned by life.
Our own front door can be a wonderful thing,
or a sight we dread;
rarely is it only a door.
– Jeanette Winterson, Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal?