something, in short, that I could appreciate only after the things and beings that I had most loved in the security of my childhood had been turned to ashes or shot through the heart.
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or to that swan whose agony was so much closer to artistic truth than a drooping dancer's pale arms;
something, in short, that I could appreciate only after the things and beings that I had most loved in the security of my childhood had been turned to ashes or shot through the heart.
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"something, in short..." powerfully written.
ReplyDeleteFirst pic is gorgeous. with the lady in the net lace.
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