Smell what is seen. Sitting in the front row, in front of the platform, she wears scaly sunglasses on the tip of her nose. Nothing more trivial. One would be tempted to think that she looks at the accordionist perched on the front of the stage. The...
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Smell what is seen. Sitting in the front row, in front of the platform, she wears scaly sunglasses on the tip of her nose. Nothing more trivial. One would be tempted to think that she looks at the accordionist perched on the front of the stage. The...