"The day lay open, now, at the end of the road. The sun rose over the sea, awakening the fields on either side of the road, still deserted a moment before, filling them with a red fluttering of birds and insects."
"The sky releases its burden of sun and color. Eyes closed, Catherine takes the long fall that carries her deep into herself, down where some animals stirs gently, breathing like a god."
-Albert Camus
— Oct 25, 2024 03:36PM
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