Thursday, November 25, 2004
"There is a basin in the mind where words float around on thought and thought on sound and sight. Then there is a depth of thought untouched by words, and deeper still a gulf of formless feelings untouched by thought."
"She knew the world was a stallion rolling in the blue pasture of ether..."
- z.n. hurston
"She knew the world was a stallion rolling in the blue pasture of ether..."
- z.n. hurston
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