Monthly Archives: May 2015

Life’s big deal

We were walking through Hyde Park, going nowhere in particular, holding hands for a bit, then letting go as if holding hands wasn’t one of life’s big deals. -Hugh Laurie, The Gun Seller

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I curse the river of time

…when it came to dying, I was scared. Not of being dead, that I could not comprehend, to be nothing was impossible to grasp and therefore really nothing to be scared of, but the dying itself I could comprehend, the … Continue reading

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Place of silence

All my life I have longed to be alone in a place like this. Even when everything was going well, as it often did. I can say that much. That it often did. I have been lucky. But even then, … Continue reading

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Writers

I don’t think all writers are sad, she said. I think it’s the other way around— all sad people write. -Lang Leav

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