This reminds me of The Orange Girl by Jostein Gaarder, please read it! In the same way that the descriptions in that book made my mouth water with the taste of oranges, this made my eyes mist and my throat ache to speak the name of a loved one. Brilliant.
Am currently studying (or ‘studying’) for my MA in Forensic Anthropology at ANU. Loving school as usual, but hating Canberra – it’s cold and boring and smells like Australia.
On Let Me Speak Your Name:
posted 6 months ago
On Recovery:
posted 6 months ago
On Smitten [deja vu challenge]:
posted 6 months ago