 Isca 2009-05-10 . chapter 1This is one of my favourite works by you, Anaare.
"Light weeps into my eyes." Usually it is our eyes that weep, but no, you made the light weep--do you know who profound that is? WOW! :)
"A nocturne in a night of lush awakenings." Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. Nocturne's are one of my favourite movements. I also liked that you directly connected the word 'nocturne' to 'night.' |