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Sunday, February 15, 2015

Solace

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Words linger unsaid; no compulsion to fill space. They are seen in eyes, the way the head leans to one side; half-breaths han...
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Tess Kincaid
I adore the scent of old paper in secondhand bookshops, the dance of words on a page, gathering odd things like a magpie, fresh flowers, woolly socks, keeping company with art, the thrill of film, and concocting an occasional culinary delight for the people I love.
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