Back to quote

In the shadowed alleys of loneliness, where their strokes might have changed color but their essence dawns eternal, hung their twin shadows--the ghosts of create yet fading from time's gallery. - Leona Stein In the shadowed alleys of loneliness, where their strokes might have changed color but their essence dawns eternal, hung their twin shadows--the ghosts of create yet fading from time's gallery. - Leona Stein In the shadowed alleys of loneliness, where their strokes might have changed color but their essence dawns eternal, hung their twin shadows--the ghosts of create yet fading from time's gallery. - Leona Stein