At the Library

Silence. Focus. Peace.

Time no longer exists as

My son reads his book.


Scene at the library this afternoon, kids’ section, with low crates for the toddlers and early readers to browse the books themselves, and more book cases in the background. My son is bent over a book on the carpeted floor, with other books of his c…

Scene at the library this afternoon, kids’ section, with low crates for the toddlers and early readers to browse the books themselves, and more book cases in the background. My son is bent over a book on the carpeted floor, with other books of his choice strewn all around him and our basket full of even more books…

Anne-Leen De Coninck

Hi there! Welcome. A little about me? I am always looking for ideas to spark up everyone's business and life! I'm interested in writing, visual arts, theater, and everything celebrating the joy of life. That’s what I bring into my work.

https://www.kazqada.com
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