Dedicated to the novelist Ann Radcliffe.
“The moon now threw a faint light over their path, and, soon after, enabled them to distinguish some towers rising above the tops of the woods. Still following the note of the bell, they entered the shade of those woods, lighted only by the moonbeams..."
Writing, Beatles, Movie Stars, Manhattan, Coffee, Animals, Music, Buddha and all things Vajrayana Buddha... nature in art...sequins, glitter...
"...it is dimly lighted, it is sentimental, it is not realistic."
The Glass Menagerie
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- “What is yesterday, tomorrow, or today? What is space, or eternity? I sit in my own radiance. What...”
- “You know how you let yourself think that everything will be all right if you can only get to a...”