“Mind you, sometimes the angels smoke, hiding it with their sleeves, and when the archangel comes, they throw the cigarettes away: that’s when you get shooting stars.” —Vladimir Nabokov
*** Three Rivers Deep (book series) "A two-souled girl begins a journey of self-discovery..." synopsis: https://threeriversdeep.wordpress.com/three-rivers-deep-book-one-overview/ pic source: tumblr
Where I'd like to be right now - alone on a plane, headed anywhere far away. I love that anonymous feeling and knowing no one really knows where I am. I miss this.