"At evening the blue waters of the lagoon invent moonlight and play it back in fountains of crystal on the white rocks and the deep balcony; into the high-ceilinged room where N.'s lazy pleasant paintings stare down from the walls." pic.twitter.com/FKsCWnbL8f
— Summer Song (@CamelliaRoses) October 9, 2020
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