Nepíšem, čítam.

Truly in love with cats, books, music and Paris. 
Dreaming all day long...

I talk without speaking, I hear without listening.

Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence


PEACE & LOVE ✌