I She made “Whore” a proper noun, And gave herself respectability. II I want to paint a river, But the waters Will not stand still for it. III If the door is left open Too much life May come in. IV I thought of you But you could not hear me. >KB zerno roli
Bruce Davidson’s photograph of an unknown girl and her kitten (1962) Photo: © Bruce Davidson / Magnum Photos
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Even as a child, she had preferred night to day, had enjoyed sitting out in the yard after sunset, under the star-speckled sky listening to frogs and crickets. Darkness soothed. It softened the sharp edges of the world, toned down the too-harsh colors. With the coming of twilight, the sky seemed to recede; the universe expanded. The night was bigger than the day, and in its realm, life seemed to have more possibilities. ― Dean Koontz, Midnight