"Over and over again I sail towards joy, which is never in the room with me, but always near me, across the way, like those rooms full of gayety one se...
A leaf fluttered in through the window this morning, as if supported by the rays of the sun, a bird settled on the fire escape, joy in the task of coffee, joy accompanied me as I walked.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
A leaf fluttered in through the window this morning, as if supported by the rays of the sun, a bird ...
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