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20 May 2013 at 15:32
“There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature - the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after winter.”
We want the spring to come and the winter to pass. We want
whoever to call or not call, a letter, a kiss - we want more and more and then more of it.
But there are moments, walking, when I catch a glimpse of myself in the window glass,
say, the window of the corner video store, and I’m gripped by a cherishing so deep
for my own blowing hair, chapped face, and unbuttoned coat that I’m speechless:
I am living …
