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
We waltzed Lisztlessly. - Karen Elizabeth Gordon
We waltzed Lisztlessly.
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.
Like a diaphanous nightgown, language both hides and reveals. - Karen Elizabeth Gordon
Like a diaphanous nightgown, language both hides and reveals.
Art is only abstract when you look the other way. - Karen Elizabeth Gordon
Art is only abstract when you look the other way.
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,…
Time is the mother and mugger of us all. - Karen Elizabeth Gordon
Time is the mother and mugger of us all.
We all ended up somewhere with our various uncertain lives flapping about us in tatters and our pockets full of foreign coins. - Karen Elizabeth Gordon
We all ended up somewhere with our various uncertain lives flapping about us in tatters and our pockets full of foreign coins.
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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