"The sweet smell of decaying paper appeals to me no longer. It is too closely associated in my mind with paranoiac customers and dead bluebottles." (~Orwell "Bookshop Memories," 1936)
Kettle in Winter
Kettle in Winter
Kettle in Winter
"The sweet smell of decaying paper appeals to me no longer. It is too closely associated in my mind with paranoiac customers and dead bluebottles." (~Orwell "Bookshop Memories," 1936)