“It was as if the air was fragranced with potential and the coffee flavoured with facts.” — Elise K. Ackers Copy Share Image
“...her melancholy mood had followed her home. It clung to her like perfume, filling the rooms she visited with the scent of loss. Surely… — Elise K. Ackers Copy Share Image
“It was as if the air was fragranced with potential and the coffee flavoured with facts.” — Elise K. Ackers Copy Share Image
