But the sky isn’t one thing. The sky is everything. And last night, it was enough.
I didn’t know for sure that it was him until I started to notice that many of the quotes from his Instagram feed were also used in the blog,
including the Charlotte Brontë one: “I care for myself. The more solitary, the more friendless,
the more unsustained I am, the more I will respect myself.” CHARLOTTE BRONTE
At the end, when walking was work, we sat on a bench looking down at the river, which was running low,
and she told me that beauty was mostly a matter of attention.
“The river is beautiful because you are looking at it,” she said.
Another, written the previous November, around the time he and anniebellcheers stopped replying to each other on Twitter:
“By convention hot, by convention cold, by convention color, but in reality atoms and void.” DEMOCRITUS
When observation fails to align with a truth, what do you trust—your senses or your truth?
The Greeks didn’t even have a word for blue. The color didn’t exist to them. Couldn’t see it without a word for it.
I think about her all the time. My stomach flips when I see her.
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