METAMORPHOSIS
I keep thinking of Oscar Wilde’s Dorian Gray”–the novel of a beautiful boy’s visage corroding (only) on canvas as internally he grows morally corrupt.
For a once innumerate lad who never heeded to algebra
I keep thinking of Oscar Wilde’s Dorian Gray”–the novel of a beautiful boy’s visage corroding (only) on canvas as internally he grows morally corrupt.
For a once innumerate lad who never heeded to algebra