“I’ve only to pick up a newspaper, & when I read it I seem to see ghosts gliding between the lines. I should think there must be ghosts all over the country – as countless as grains of sand. And we are, all of us, so pitifully afraid of the light.”
Henrik Ibsen
Henrik Ibsen
Whenever I look at this pic, it reminds me of my cat Rhea. She had leukemia but she was one hell of a brave girl. I’ve never met anyone like her.
