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We Can Dream - Lawrence Coulson
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Trust the timing.
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No to flexibility, yes to plasticity! Interview with Catherine Malabou
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Moon's Near & Far Sides from Artemis Ⅱ ©
Josy Britton (Canadian), Pinery Spring, 2021, Encaustic on panel
I go on living. Deathtouched, changed, but my life arrives again at yet. It’s May. I wake to it, thick and sweet as honey I’d forgotten.
— Leila Chatti, from “The Moment When A Feeling Enters,” in Wildness Before Something Sublime
The Wild Swans by Hans Christian Andersen Illustration by Harry Rountree, 1934
“They were jet, those wings, as deep as the sky, as black as Eoduin's hair—no, blacker, for they were dull, unoiled. They gave off no sheen in the light, no gleam to the eye. They drank up the light and diminished it: they were wings of pure shadow.”
Meredith Ann Pierce “The Darkangel”