Jan 13, 2019
"January. It was all things. And it was one thing, like a solid door... January was moments, and January was a year. January rained the moments down... every human action seemed to yield a magic. January was a two-faced month, jangling like jester's bells, crackling like snow crust, pure as any beginning, grim as an old man, mysteriously familiar yet unknown, like a word one can almost but not quite define." βοΈβοΈβοΈβοΈβοΈβοΈβοΈβοΈ #patriciahighsmith #thepriceofsalt #carol #winter #words #quote #doesthiscountaspoetry #becauseitshould https://www.instagram.com/p/BskbBwBhLoB/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1cur1oroyt431
