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“Life is a shitstorm, in which art is our only umbrella.”  —        Mario Vargas Llosa

“Life is a shitstorm, in which art is our only umbrella.”

Mario Vargas Llosa

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“Sometimes she has imagined what it would be like to fly, to live in  the river, to run like a horse. She has dreamed of that freedom, that  power, and fears the wildness in herself that wants to live as beasts  live, moved purely by need and desire. She has felt torn between the  heat of her limbs and the thoughts in her mind telling her to be careful  and good and always calm.”
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Primavera by Francesca Lia Block

“Sometimes she has imagined what it would be like to fly, to live in the river, to run like a horse. She has dreamed of that freedom, that power, and fears the wildness in herself that wants to live as beasts live, moved purely by need and desire. She has felt torn between the heat of her limbs and the thoughts in her mind telling her to be careful and good and always calm.”

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Primavera by Francesca Lia Block

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Tree at my window makes me happy every year

Tree at my window makes me happy every year

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Love birds in the tree

Love birds in the tree

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