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Everything from this point happened in slow motion. It happened without permission.
Grief can slam into you like a well-waxed window. But it means the ones you love aren’t lost or forgotten. They’ve made a home in your heart, which is the most permanent place of all.
how their emotional state was anchored to whatever song played in the car,
Upon finding the rare box that had survived—whether Walmart or Amazon—the tigers would fight over who won the right to squash his box of fart into box of Amazon, only to then stare into oblivion awaiting knighthood.
Great moving mountains with hearts bigger than homes. Noses as dexterous as MoFo arms. Smoke-stained skin with wandering creases that rippled under the frolic of a fly.
This is a perfect example of this author’s lyrical writing style; someone else may have simply said elephants. But this use of language draws the shape, size & being of an elephant in the readers mind.
Love is the sun. It burns tiger bright, illuminating the heart and searing away sadness.
What an extraordinary luxury to cast a shadow.