“I didn’t remember what month that was, or what year even.
I only knew the memory lived in me, a perfectly encapsulated morsel of a good past,
a brushstroke of color on the gray, barren canvas that our lives had become. ”
― Khaled Hosseini, The Kite Runner
Viktoria Jean 
2 responses to “a rock in a riverbed”
Is that you? Post more pictures of yourself. You’re beautiful 🙂
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Hello!:) Nope that isn’t me. Thank you, though!! I’m flattered that you think so.
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