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HÖRBUCH!

“We’re one, at last, in folly.”

„In the blooming Dust she reads a letter. She walks away. Later, a shadow moves among the ashes, eating.”

I love Page 81

Like Dostoyevsky’s white nights in the way that it’s just lovely, rich, yet easy

Until now (page19) I‘ve com to reimagine the word „creative“ through the first chapters of this book. Birds, clouds, rivers all creating the world anew. Creativity as something that lies within our world not merely inside our minds