"...to enclose the present moment; to make it stay; to fill it fuller and fuller, with the past, the present and the future, until it shone, whole, bright, deep with understanding."

Virgina Woolf, The Years


6.6.12

As soft as summer

Be it soil as soft as summer, may it have the strenght to push like spring.

On Paul Simon's Further to fly.


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