Beautiful-imagery Quotes

The paperweight was the room he was in, and the coral was Julia's life and his own, fixed in a sort ...

Biju stepped out of the airport into the Calcutta night, warm, mammalian. His feet sank into dust wi...

In a valley shaded with rhododendrons, close to the snow line, where a stream milky with meltwater s...

The evening sky was awash with peach, apricot, cream: tender little ice-cream clouds in a wide orang...