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I am the unseen cog in the wheel. I am the net that catches the dream. I am the other hand clapping.
Read more arrow_forwardI am the unseen cog in the wheel. I am the net that catches the dream. I am the other hand clapping.
Read more arrow_forwardIf evolution had never got past a certain point I can well imagine what my particular little tribe would be doing. In the long hours...
Read more arrow_forwardI love the bones of you. Such an odd saying, I always thought. There are so many things to love about a person; why pick...
Read more arrow_forwardHap pi ness hangs On a thread so fine the weight of a butterfly can send it flying.
Read more arrow_forwardSitting on a bench Sunlight warming the stones of the Abbey Violin playing in a little surge of tourists Empty screens of phones raised in...
Read more arrow_forwardThe word gossip originally meant O.E. godsibb “godparent,” from God. Notice how its meaning slides from a perfectly respectable title for either man or woman...
Read more arrow_forwardOK; this is a bit theatrical, I grant you; but it is difficult to know what to do with myself today. We are waiting to...
Read more arrow_forwardThere is a tide in the affairs of women, too. It swirls around your ankles when you are a girl, Teasing your toes, tugging you...
Read more arrow_forwardBeing a human being is hard work. All that seeing and hearing and touching and smelling and walking and running and talking and thinking and...
Read more arrow_forwardI used to think you could only call yourself a writer if you were writing War and Peace. At least. In Andrew's film, Elliot sits...
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