Report, if you have a problem with this page“ It's like a nesting doll of imagination! It's like a painting of a painting! It's like the wind catching a chill from the wind, or a wave taking a dip in the ocean. It's like reading a novel that merely describes another novel. It's like music tapping its foot to a tune and saying 'Oh! I love this song! ”
Michelle Cuevas
From : Confessions of an Imaginary Friend
