"She understood that Monet had been a man in love. He too had felt light pass through his skin, into his bones, seen the glow that sat inside everything. He understood the hunger for present moment, and in his work here held those transitioins still, or almost still, quivering between light and dark, true night and true day, the crossing of a threshold, pinned in place."
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— Jun 04, 2026 02:42AM
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