Sublime

maverick.

tribulation.

Beneath these giants, way down in the understory, her own body seems freakishly small, like one of those acorn-people she made in childhood.

“Lost opportunities, lost possibilities, feelings we can never get back again. That’s part of what it means to be alive. But inside our heads – at least that’s where I imagine it – there’s a little room where we store those memories. A room like the stacks in this library. And to understand the workings of our own heart we have to keep on making ne