My Soul Is Not My

Vadim Was Both My Teacher And My Husband. I Placed Myself Entirely In His Hands.

Solitude Scares Me. It Makes Me Think About Love, Death, And War. I Need Distraction From Anxious, Black Thoughts.

Do You Have To Have A Reason For Loving?

What Could Be More Beautiful Than A Dear Old Lady Growing Wise With Age? Every Age Can Be Enchanting, Provided You Live Within It.

Champagne Is The One Thing That Gives Me Zest When I Am Tired.