September Storm Front
The storm ate up September’s cry of despair, delighted at its mischief, as all storms are. – Catherynne M. Valente, The Girl Who Circumnavigated Fairyland in a Ship of Her Own Making
The storm ate up September’s cry of despair, delighted at its mischief, as all storms are. – Catherynne M. Valente, The Girl Who Circumnavigated Fairyland in a Ship of Her Own Making
As the saturating colors of sun-life fade from sight, the ominous moon reaches out its long arm and applies the dark dyes of night. ― Daniel J. Rice, This Side of a Wilderness
Finding your passion isn’t just about careers and money. It’s about finding your authentic self. The one you’ve buried beneath other people’s needs. – Kristin Hannah, Distant Shores
The power of philosophy floats through my head, Light like a feather, Heavy as Led… – Bob Marley, Misty Morning