Notes
“But Sasha was from Russia, where the sunsets are longer, the dawns less sudden and sentences are often left unfinished from doubt as how to best end them.”
― Virginia Woolf, Orlando
A mix for a nation perpetually under snow, that dreams of sunflowers and warm places. Follows the rise of an empire and the fall of a union.
1 comment on " we have nothing but our winter. "
SpaShadow February 12, 2015
that awkward moment you have a music box on Sharmanka (except the random bit of sturming since that would be too hard for a music box I guess) as a child and didn't know what it was. well that is one live mystery solved so thanks I guess lmao
⃠Mirificial February 18, 2015
@SpaShadow LMAO, well I'm glad to have inadvertenly solved a mystery!
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