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Adele. Perpetually sleep deprived. My blog is mostly anyone and anything that moves me. None of the photos are mine.
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Adele. Perpetually sleep deprived. My blog is mostly anyone and anything that moves me. None of the photos are mine.
homeinboxtheme
"Forgive me if I talk and talk and seem to say nothing. I have such tender feelings for you that I can’t express. I want to be simple and direct with you. You have given me such joy – with your curious voice and your conversation and your laugh and all that is you. I feel real sadness at your sadness – but also, I feel deep joy because you exist. I know very well the feeling of wanting to die – but one doesn’t die, one survives, and one is happy once more, people are good. The miracle happens. Meanwhile, my dear, take it all gently and patiently."
— Iris Murdoch, from a letter to Raymond Queneau c. July 1946
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