"...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
3.5.12
Crunchiness
I like the crunchiness of the sound of the rain, when there is no more rain, and water falls from one leaf to the next.
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