No Two Persons

by Erica Bauermeister

No two persons ever read the same book, or saw the same picture. The Writings of Madame Swetchine, 1860

Subtle almost to the point of obscurity—

beautiful

If you think you deserve to be eaten, how do you leave the ocean?

Picking up a book was a decision: I’m going to go away. The exciting possibility: I may not come back the same.