Sender: Marina & Igor
An elegant lantern-lady
My blog on postcards received via the official Postcrossing site and the Postcrossing Forum and other means.
(Part of "Vienna" lyrics)We walked in the cold air. Freezing breath on a window pane, Lying and waiting. The man in the dark in a picture frame, So mystic and soulful. A voice reaching out in a piercing cry, It stays with you until The feeling has gone only you and I. It means nothing to me. This means nothing to me. Oh Vienna...