In the dim light that seeps
through the room, the desks
appear shadowy and soft,
like large sleeping animals.
— Alan Lightman, "Einstein's Dreams"
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Showing posts with label shadows. Show all posts
January 12, 2012
April 19, 2011
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His talk was like
a curtain of easy rain
between me and the trees,
the light and the shadows on the road.
— Alice Munro, "Lying Under the Apple Tree"
(memoir essay from The New Yorker, 2002)
a curtain of easy rain
between me and the trees,
the light and the shadows on the road.
— Alice Munro, "Lying Under the Apple Tree"
(memoir essay from The New Yorker, 2002)
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