Ā Korvira Week: Letters
āThatās what it feels like when I write, like I have this beautiful world in my head, but when I try to remember it in order to write it down, I change it, and I canāt ever get it backā¦but, somehow, I almost feel like you can see this beautiful world too, and that you understand what it feels like losing it as well.ā
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āSometimes when she told stories about the past her eyes would get teary from all the memories she had, but they werenāt tears. She wasnāt crying. They were just the memories, leaking out.āĀ
Two quotes (the first one with a little addition of mine) from one of my favorite books: A Tale For the Time BeingĀ by Ruth Ozeki. There is such a beautiful connection between a writer and a reader, most especially if that writer is directing their inner speech directly to the reader in question. Itās almost that, no matter how far away they are (in distance or in time), they can feel each otherās presence imperceptibly, making both feel not so alone.
