"Tickled by winds as subtle as sparkling wines, my soul sneezes, – sneezes and shouts to itself jubilantly: Cheers! Thus spoke Zarathustra."
Created by d'Araprì
"Tickled by winds as subtle as sparkling wines, my soul sneezes, – sneezes and shouts to itself jubilantly: Cheers! Thus spoke Zarathustra."
Created by d'Araprì