"and there was this feeling there—this overwhelming feeling of anticipated joy and unfettered possibility—that is still palpable in my consciousness. the feeling of good things—unknown and unmentionable yet vaguely familiar—to come. life, in all its glory, sprawled out in front of me in a moment." - shelley mcconkie
Monday, January 13, 2014
Write Ruins
“I write because I cannot lie still. I write to uncover the ruins. To ruin the ruins. I write to find the already found.”
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