Seagull by Anton Chekhov. A great play according to me with such refined characters and depth which carries the sorrow of the cold Siberian winds....
The topic brought back some of my best memories growing up. :) Long afternoons spent sipping lemonade and reading my favorite comics. Evening were...
I can. I was about 6 and my mother had everything ready as she was a gardener. I pushed in bulbs under her sharp eye and covered them with soil. I...
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