Sublime
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Night came, settling with the heat, and cast some things in stark relief and others into shadow. The world was saturated with regret and consolation, people and things that went before.
Mieko Kawakami, Sam Bett, • Breasts and Eggs
Morning was hooded and seeled with deep grey cloud and mist. The mist cleared when the rain began.
J. A. Baker • The Peregrine
The Sunlight caressed my skin, sending goosebumps all over. I love the Sun, but the colour I couldn’t stand. The yellow of hay, the red of wine, the dreamy white that reminded me of paper. I tend to look at the Sun through some sort of filters: camera lenses, windowpanes, leaves, as it stretched the street, flirted with the flowers, bathed the peop... See more
Vu Phan • Letters
XIX. 太陽 XIX. The Sun
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Philip Gabriel • The City and Its Uncertain Walls
There’s a brumous, pewter light outside, as if someone had stuck tracing paper against the glass.