



But pleasures are like poppies spread -
You seize the flow'r, its bloom is shed;
Or like the snow falls in the river
A moment white, then melts for ever.
Robert Burns
Themes for women and men living migratory lives yet creating a new space where they bridge all the beautiful things of both worlds they know, their home and host country.
1 comment:
Wheeewww! we got more snow here in Canada, tell you. No match!
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