Mariam Petrosyan. The house in which... (№ 409932)

A little more, and I will decide that I was lured, bewitched by the spell of letters. A little more, and I will imagine how they dance around these letters at night, whispering spells and drawing magic circles. A little more, and I will think that I came only because they wanted it. I've only been here a few minutes and already starting to go crazy. Maybe this is the way it should be here, to be a little crazy? Maybe you just can't be here without it?