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"At some point in life the world's beauty becomes enough. You don't need to photograph, paint or even remember it. It is enough. No record of it needs to be kept and you don't need someone to share it with or tell it to. When that happens — that letting go — you let go because you can."
TONI MORRISON, Tar Baby
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at Urban Heartbeat, Queen’s Park Savannah, Trinidad.
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“ April is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain. ”
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain. ”
- from “The Waste Land” by T.S. Eliot (via lajoiedevivre)
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