nothing she did or said was quite what she meant but still her life could be called a monument shaped in a slant of available light and set to the movement of possible music — Carol Shields, The Stone Diaries +++ – soft, pale sunlight – red wine – meetings – winter greens – polaroids […]
words
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enjoy the silence. photo by cambiodefractal … i wonder why i bother writing/saying anything when others around me are more eloquent than i feel i’ll ever be