Marie Nouvelle Studio
Art, simplicity, paintings and drawings
Monday, February 11, 2013
And I began to let him go. Hour by hour. Days into months.
It was a physical sensation, like letting out the string of a kite.
Except that the string was coming from my center.
You Better Not Cry,
Augusten Burroughs
swan by Victor Selinger
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