Often when I imagine you
your wholeness cascades into many shapes.
You run like a herd of luminous deer
and I am dark, I am forest.
your wholeness cascades into many shapes.
You run like a herd of luminous deer
and I am dark, I am forest.
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| — | Rilke, The Book of Hours I (via shadowfawn) |
Print will never die. There’s no substitute for the feel of an actual book. I adore physically turning pages, and being able to underline passages and not worrying about dropping them in the bath or running out of power. I also find print books objects of beauty.
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| — | J. K. Rowling (via shadowfawn) |
