"I come down to the water to cool my eyes. But everywhere I look I see fire; that which isn't flint is tinder, and the whole world sparks and flames."
From a beautifully written collection by Annie Dillard
Thanks, Jenny, for the wonderful surprise. I'm already devouring it.
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Glad it likes. Can't remember if you've read any of those stories already.
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