Quote by: Pauline Fisk

Arabella dangled her legs out of the bedroom window and closed her eyes. She felt a butterfly brush against her knee, rubbed her skin against the mortar and bricks, drank in the warmth of the morning sunshine on her face, her arms, her feet.


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  • NamePauline Fisk
  • BornSeptember 27, 1948
  • DiedJanuary 25, 2015