Finest of all the things I have left is the light of the sun,Next to that the brilliant stars and the face of the moon,Cucumbers in their season, too, and apples and pears.—Praxilla
Finest of all the things I have left is the light of the sun,Next to that the brilliant stars and the face of the moon,Cucumbers in their season, too, and apples and pears.—Praxilla
This photo is in my dining room.
And mine.