Teeth of winter, sinking into my flesh, my own clacking against each other like knitting needles, and I wish they'd knit a heavy shawl around my shoulders before widening into a yawn. Why do I always yawn when I'm cold?
Teeth of winter, sinking into my flesh, my own clacking against each other like knitting needles, and I wish they'd knit a heavy shawl around my shou… - Karen Elizabeth Gordon
Teeth of winter, sinking into my flesh, my own clacking against each other like knitting needles, and I wish they'd knit a heavy shawl around my shou…
- Karen Elizabeth Gordon
Either I've been missing something or nothing has been going on. - Karen Elizabeth Gordon
Either I've been missing something or nothing has been going on.
We waltzed Lisztlessly. - Karen Elizabeth Gordon
We waltzed Lisztlessly.
Like a diaphanous nightgown, language both hides and reveals. - Karen Elizabeth Gordon
Like a diaphanous nightgown, language both hides and reveals.
Killing time takes practice. - Karen Elizabeth Gordon
Killing time takes practice.
A pronoun, too, will aptly reflect the number of its antecedent: "they" does not refer to one person, no matter how many personalities she or he has,… - Karen Elizabeth Gordon
A pronoun, too, will aptly reflect the number of its antecedent: "they" does not refer to one person, no matter how many personalities she or he has,…
Art is only abstract when you look the other way. - Karen Elizabeth Gordon
Art is only abstract when you look the other way.
Time is the mother and mugger of us all. - Karen Elizabeth Gordon
Time is the mother and mugger of us all.
Words themselves are the intimate attire of thoughts and feelings. - Karen Elizabeth Gordon
Words themselves are the intimate attire of thoughts and feelings.
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