"Without my story, I would be a breath of breeze on a still lake, the faintest ripple, the reflection of wings passing, the great dome of blue, filling with mist. I would be emptier than a vacuum tube which sucks into itself the story of the world. I would be nothing, inside out."
for April Belle
3 comments:
Oh, I can't believe I didn't see this until now! Mary, this is something to be printed out and framed. It's just that damn good.
I could work my entire life and not express this so beautifully.
amen to that Mary!
WOW! Thank you all for you sweet kindness. I've been away at a writing retreat and have just come home and am swamped with catch-up.
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