I can’t sleep tonight, but I don’t mind, at all. I’m sitting in my terrace overlooking the beach, sipping a glass of wine, and listening to the sea swishing against the pebbled shore, while the moon playfully tickles the slippery surface with her cheeky, silvery smile. I don’t want to sleep, because I don’t wantContinue reading “Sleepless Moonlit Night”
Rereading Jane Eyre 