Saturday, September 25, 2010

Roaring Pages

I'm not a big fan of this book. This story is so....disjointed. Full of memories, attempts at connecting to the past, trying to become one with something you have lost....way too close. Breathe. Books. Old. Soft. My little treasures, other worlds, gifts. Blue, no....gray. Or is it grey? Grey and soft. Thickly turning, so very soft and yet so quiet. Astounding. Shhh.  The pages are speaking, and I must listen.

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