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benighted.
Haruki Murakami • 1Q84 (Vintage International)
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
the moon fell out of its pocket of clouds from time to time.
Andre Alexis • Fifteen Dogs
Morning was hooded and seeled with deep grey cloud and mist. The mist cleared when the rain began.
J. A. Baker • The Peregrine
that lets light through.
Samantha Harvey • Orbital
“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.”
― Rabindranath Tagore
― Rabindranath Tagore
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... See more