"I knew it was only shadow and the angle of the sun, but still it's frightening when things you love appear suddenly changed from what you have always known."
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"The glide of belly on branch. The mouth thrown open wide, sky blue. I am all that is here. The eyes in the trees never blink. You plead with me your daughter sister sister for release, but i am no little beast and have no reason to judge. No teeth and no reason, If you feel a gnawing at your bones, that is only yourself, hungry."
Barbara Kingsolver
-The Poisonwood Bible
Monday, July 21, 2008
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