There is supposed to be a place where no one can reach you. Traditionally, the home, but now we settle for the ocean, the airplane, the summit of a mountain, the middle of a lake, the shower, the womb, the grave
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Claire Donato, from Kind Mirrors and Ugly Ghosts
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From F. Percy Smith’s The Birth of a Flower (1910).
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how to cope with grief..?
I’m so sorry, I don’t know, I’ve just heard it’s on the other side of love, so I can imagine it should be handled with the same grip
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I've always wondered: when you wake up on the day you're going to die, can you feel it? Is there such a thing as a premonition, a tingling sensation in your bones? Or do you simply go about your daily business and-swoosh! Lifeline cut off like a piece of meat under a sharp, shiny butcher's knife.
Celina Baljeet Basra, Happy
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Claire Donato, ‘Colour Green’ from Kind Mirrors and Ugly Ghosts
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The line between where I was and where I am now is ever so faint.
Szilvia Molnar, The Nursery
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Sacred Hearts in Naples, Italy
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Fady Joudah, from A Palestinian Meditation in a Time of Annihilation
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Ling Ling Huang, Natural Beauty
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What did we have a right to expect from this life? What were the terms of the contract?
Patricia Lockwood, No One is Talking About This
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Swan Lake Ballet Program by Olga Biantovskaya
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