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Però a me i nuvoloni grigi piacciono moltissimo!
Sono molto più complicati e interessanti dei cieli azzurri senza nuvole.
Se i nuvoloni grigi fossero persone, sarebbero quelle di cui mi piacerebbe conoscere la storia.
E’ molto più interessante capire cosa potrebbe nascondersi dietro uno strato di nuvole che avere sempre di fronte una tavola azzurra.
(Kate Morton)
📷 immagine mia
Peruse my Bookshelf: Summer Reads
A Month in the Country by J. L. Carr
Five Little Pigs by Agatha Christie
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald
The Awakening by Kate Chopin
The Lake House by Kate Morton
Mrs. Dalloway by Virginia Woolf
The Go-Between by L. P. Hartley
The Voyage Out by Virginia Woolf
Far From the Madding Crowd by Thomas Hardy
Books I would recommend for the summer! Not "beach reads" by any means (unless you're like me and read whatever the hell on the beach), but books that have summer vibes to me.
(I haven't read Summer by Edith Wharton yet so I can't in good conscience put it on this poll 😭)
It is a cruel, ironical art, photography. The dragging of captured moments into the future; moments that should have been allowed to be evaporate into the past; should exist only in memories, glimpsed through the fog of events that came after. Photographs force us to see people before their future weighed them down.
- Kate Morton, The House at Riverton
«Hay pocas certezas en este mundo, señor Gilbert, pero le voy a decir algo de lo que no me cabe duda: la verdad depende de quién cuenta la historia.»
"La hija del relojero"
Kate Morton
Memory is a cruel mistress with whom we all must learn to dance.
Kate Morton, from The Forgotten Garden
People have changed too much, the century has left us bruised and battered. Even the young and privileged today wear their cynicism like a badge, their eyes blank and their minds full of things they never sought to know.
The House at Riverton by Kate Morton
Home, she'd realized, wasn't a place or a time or a person, though it could be any and all of those things: home was a feeling, s sense of being complete. The opposite of "home" wasn't "away," it was "lonely." When someone said, "I want to go home," what they really meant was that they didn't want to feel lonely anymore.
Kate Morton, Homecoming
“It was such a pleasure to sink one's hands into the warm earth, to feel at one's fingertips the possibilities of the new season.”
~ Kate Morton, The Forgotten Garden
