"You remember that large painting, the one they used to patch the damaged house next door to his, after the gales and floods? I found a corner of it torn off, lying in a field. It was damaged, but legible: a mountain-peak and a spray of leaves. I can't get it out of my mind."--From "Leaf By Niggle" by J.R.R. Tolkein
Friday, June 29, 2012
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Maybe you
mistake, Metaphor for love. We are not
narratives, but Love lives the stories.
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