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Happy birthday, Zora Neale Hurston!
Zora Neale Hurston was raised in Eatonville, Florida, the first all-black town in America to incorporate and the only Florida town founded by African Americans. Hurston’s father, John, became mayor of Eatonville, a city Zora later described as “the city of five lakes, three croquet courts, 300 brown skins, 300 good swimmers, plenty guavas, two schools and no jailhouse.”
And that’s the thing about people who mean everything they say. They think everyone else does too.
Khaled Hosseini, The Kite Runner (via ugh)
Franz Kafka, the story goes, encountered a little girl in the park where he went walking daily. She was crying. She had lost her doll and was desolate. Kafka offered to help her look for the doll and arranged to meet her the next day at the same spot. Unable to find the doll he composed a letter from the doll and read it to her when they met. "Please do not mourn me, I have gone on a trip to see the world. I will write you of my adventures.” This was the beginning of many letters. When he and the little girl met he read her from these carefully composed letters the imagined adventures of the beloved doll. The little girl was comforted. When the meetings came to an end Kafka presented her with a doll. She obviously looked different from the original doll. An attached letter explained: “My travels have changed me…” Many years later, the now grown girl found a letter stuffed into an unnoticed crevice in the cherished replacement doll. In summary it said: “Every thing that you love, you will eventually lose, but in the end, love will return in a different form.”
Kafka and the Doll: The Pervasiveness of Loss.
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Aya Jones at Miu Miu S/S 2015 at PFW