Quotation Explorer - 'Suzy Davies'

The landscape is bathed in the honeyed light of morning. Sometimes the memory of winter comes again. And my days are colored reveries of you, my nights sensuous - Suzy Davies
Writing is...creating tattoos which are invisible, under your skin - Suzy Davies
Writing which flows is more like play than work! - Suzy Davies
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