A-Quiet-Green-Agreement: “We Walk Arm In Arm Through Twilight. Paris Never Gets Too Dark, Because When Natural Light Dissolves, You’re Never Too Far From A Street Lamp—And They’re Often Beautiful—Set Upon Tall Black Stalks, Each Lamp A Glowing
a-quiet-green-agreement: “Two days later he saw her from a distance. She was unmistakable. She moved with a kind of negligent grace, like a dancer whose career is ended.“ – James Salter, “The Destruction of the Goetheanum”
