She leaned out of the window slow and sleepy, and the light came through her nightdress like sand through a sieve.
Laurie Lee, Cider with Rosie
#ClassicLitMonday
She leaned out of the window slow and sleepy, and the light came through her nightdress like sand through a sieve.
Laurie Lee, Cider with Rosie
#ClassicLitMonday