And then at the writer's desk..trying to soak in the fervour this place holds...where the artist sits and conjures a million rainbow coloured worlds with his magic pen..this was probably the most profound moment of this sojourn...
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This makes me jealous.
ReplyDeleteAnd reminds me of an inn my friend and I once spent an evening in. Ever been to Smoky's mountains? You should.