“Darling-- I love these velvet nights. Ive never been able to decide whether the night was a bitter enemie or a grand patron --or whether I love you most in the eternal classic half-lights where it blends with day or in the full religious fan-fare of mid-night or perhaps in the lux of noon. Anyway, I love you most and you phoned me just because you phoned me tonight-- I walked on those telephone wires for two hours after holding your love like a parasol to balance me. My dear--” (Zelda Fitzgerald - Dear Scott, Dearest Zelda: The Love Letters of F. Scott and Zelda Fitzgerald) https://youtube/watch?v=ZD4iB8CIbj4
Posted on: Tue, 18 Nov 2014 16:38:36 +0000
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