Головко Ольга Владимировна

I love the language, that soft bastard Latin,

Which melts like kisses from a female mouth,

And sounds as if it should be writ on satin,

With syllables which breathe of the sweet South,

And gentle liquids gliding all so pat in,

That not a single accent seems uncouth,

Like our harsh northern whistling, grunting guttural,

Which we're obliged to hiss, and spit, and sputter all.

by George Gordon Byron

О себе

I was born in Tambov. I work in the lyceum. I am married and we have a daughter. I am fond of travelling and reading. I think I've got a sense of humour. I go in for sports.

Книги, которые сформировали мой внутренний мир

Поэзия А.С. Пушкина и М.Ю. Лермонтова

Ощущаешь себя стоящим у порога огромного и неповторимого поэтического мира при прикосновении к творчеству этих великих поэтов.

Мой взгляд на мир

Live and learn.

Моё портфолио

Business before pleasure.

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