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89.365; Cottage Day 5, love the light.
He had a word, too. Love, he called it. But I had been used to words for a long time. I knew that that word was like the others: just a shape to fill a lack; that when the right time came, you wouldn't need a word for that anymore than pride or fear.
Day 89 - August 26th, 2009.
Sometimes less is more.
You love the light too, don't you?
Couldn't tell you if I've found my inspiration or lost it.
89.365; Cottage Day 5, love the light.
He had a word, too. Love, he called it. But I had been used to words for a long time. I knew that that word was like the others: just a shape to fill a lack; that when the right time came, you wouldn't need a word for that anymore than pride or fear.
Day 89 - August 26th, 2009.
Sometimes less is more.
You love the light too, don't you?
Couldn't tell you if I've found my inspiration or lost it.