I like reading historical perspectives of world events. Erik Larson writes some fascinating pieces that almost puts me within the story 📖. Good way to spend a Sunday.
“Then at certain moments I remember one of his words and I suddenly feel the sensual woman flaring up, as if violently caressed. I say the word to myself, with joy. It is such a moment that my true body lives.”
![“Take me to the lakes where all the poets went to die I don't belong, and my beloved, neither do you” [oc]](https://cdn3.nude-pics.org/take-me-to-the-lakes-where-all-the-poets-went-to-bDbBjYJylg/take-me-to-the-lakes-where-all-the-poets-went-to-thumb.webp)
