My heart IS the sound of leather when it’s wrinkling and made soft.- R.Potter -Pottering#1

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My heart IS the sound of leather when it’s wrinkling and made soft.- R.Potter -Pottering#1
We ARE Rauschenberg erasing DeKooning.,it only takes an instant but the lines remain anyway.- R.Potter-Pottering #2
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From:Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage- Haruki Murakami
Chapter 16
One heart is not connected to another through harmony alone. They are, instead, linked deeply through their wounds. Pain linked to pain, fragility to fragility. There is no silence without a cry of grief, no forgiveness without bloodshed, no acceptance without a passage through acute loss. That is what lies at the root of true harmony.