Sublime

The public for which masterpieces are intended is not on this earth.

but in love our very mistakes don’t seem to be able to last long?”

She had accepted the fact that it was of no importance whether her work went on or not; it was enough to work.

phlegmatic.

he gazed for an hour upon the great clouds of pearl that hang forever upon the horizon of that sea, and extracted from their beauty a resignation that he did not permit his reason to examine.

Wally Brown

Summer had passed. The winter of boredom had set in and frost had formed in the crevices of Blackshear’s mind.

Speak your truth quietly and clearly