The Voice of the River is a beautifully written, deeply inclusive and profoundly spirtual work of art. I am moved by its great genorosity above all, and its wisdom. It is a gift like no other.
But sometimes even the sky is dangerous. I look up and see your face in the stars. - Carole Maso
But sometimes even the sky is dangerous. I look up and see your face in the stars.
- Carole Maso
The Voice of the River is a beautifully written, deeply inclusive and profoundly spirtual work of art. I am moved by its great genorosity above all, … - Carole Maso
The Voice of the River is a beautifully written, deeply inclusive and profoundly spirtual work of art. I am moved by its great genorosity above all, …
How I love them. How good they are. They endure endless hours of me talking about the future. They keep me near and at the same time bid me farewell.… - Carole Maso
How I love them. How good they are. They endure endless hours of me talking about the future. They keep me near and at the same time bid me farewell.…
After sex, after coffee, after everything there is to be said -- The hovering and beautiful alphabet as we form our first words after making love. An… - Carole Maso
After sex, after coffee, after everything there is to be said -- The hovering and beautiful alphabet as we form our first words after making love. An…
The future will be gorgeous and reckless, and words, those luminous charms, will set us free again. - Carole Maso
The future will be gorgeous and reckless, and words, those luminous charms, will set us free again.
One of the strangest things about writing well is that it requires two different zones in the brain--rigor and recklessness--simultaneously. - Carole Maso
One of the strangest things about writing well is that it requires two different zones in the brain--rigor and recklessness--simultaneously.
Deliriously imagined, The Mothering Coven is a work of wonder. Joanna Ruocco arrives: marvelous, and fully sprung! - Carole Maso
Deliriously imagined, The Mothering Coven is a work of wonder. Joanna Ruocco arrives: marvelous, and fully sprung!
Huddled around the fire of the alphabet. - Carole Maso
Huddled around the fire of the alphabet.
If writing is language and language is desire and longing and suffering . . . then why when we write, when we make shapes on paper, why then does it … - Carole Maso
If writing is language and language is desire and longing and suffering . . . then why when we write, when we make shapes on paper, why then does it …
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