"Last year I had a very unusual experience. I was awake, with my eyes closed, when I had a dream. It was a small dream about time. I was dead, I guess,...
There is a muscular energy in sunlight corresponding to the spiritual energy of wind.
~ Annie Dillard ~
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There is a muscular energy in sunlight corresponding to the spiritual energy of wind.
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