Photo via Tony Nguyen
"She looked like someone moving from here to there, moving through the moment that comes immediately before flight, before a departure toward and elsewhere."
"Her refusal to speak made pure and perfect sense to me. She liked the world inside her head. She played there and she stayed there. Her head, I imagined, was overflowing with starlight, lunatic monkeys enjoying moments of swinging from thought to thought, and the last of the morning rain touching the river before giving over to becoming dew. Whenever she needed something from our world, she visited us with other ways for speaking. The simple and direct beauty of her little body in movement expressed her desires, her emotions. She danced words into being."
"I want to return with you to the place where our hearts first met as if we are still children outside playing in the sun, my faint shadow chasing after your shadow."
Beautiful, huh? Also, stop by tomorrow to find out what my mysterious letter says.

6 comments:
how beautiful.
The words of a good novelist can make all the difference. They are lovely.
sounds lovely~
adore the circus element!
xo
how lovely. I am so sad I don't dance anymore
This is just perfect. I absolutely adore the quotes that were used - they paint such a vivid story!! :)
lovey and beautiful!!
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