In the poetry book "House of Contrasts" we see for a moment the world in which every night, humans made of paper return to the keyhole of their houses cursing the day that does not last long enough so they could find themselves. But that is precisely why the day in this book lasts ...
aNo matter how good things are lost a day, and then deep memory also has forgotten one day. And then a loved one has gone to the day, and then dream of the United States has regained consciousness one day. The waiver must not retain, treasure will never change a free hand. can not...
Not only that, but I get to call myself a 'featured soloist'. I always said I wanted to sing on that stage any way I could. It never mattered to me whether I was a principal artist or an ensemble member as long as I got to do it." The Met said, "This fall, we will honor...