Word of the day: “gleò” – low-flowing mist; also calm, half-asleepness, a sigh, a dazzling haze about the eyes (Gaelic).
“It was true: the other mother loved her. But she loved Coraline as a miser loves money, or a dragon loves its gold. In the other mother’s button eyes, Coraline knew that she was a possession, nothing more. A tolerated pet, whose behavior was no longer amusing.”
Neil Gaiman, Coraline
Dreams don’t want to be remembered.
| Kim Stanley Robinson, Forty Signs of Rain
(via stoweboyd)
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mid-autumn festival at public housing – cheung shan estate, tsuen wan
(photo from as.appledaily fb | 4 oct 2017)
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It’s been less than five hours of sleep for several nights in a row.
It’s the assumption of the worst motive.
Venus and Mars kiss at dawn
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