Maria Pantelidou

Maria Pantelidou

Maria Pantelidou
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I got lost in a world of books, coffee, and sunshine today! Sunshine, books, and coffee are a much better way to get lost!

"It was November- the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind-songs in the pines. Anne roamed through the pineland alleys in the park and, as she said, let that great sweeping wind blow the fogs out of her soul." -L.M. Montgomery

"It was November--the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind-songs in the pines.Montgomery in 'Anne of Green Gables'