Halocline, linocut by Roger Peet
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Halocline, linocut by Roger Peet

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Riddle's Dreaming of You snippet:
Riddle becomes silent, stilling, as he looks at his mother. She exhibits the telltale signs of an explosion. Her fists clench, her back tightens to exhibit her full height, and her eyes show the same look from all those years ago. The one that pierces into people like a sword that came straight out of the forge: red, hot, and aimed to kill.
i forgot i couldn't erase my pencil sketch but here's an attempt at a night blooming cereus 🌵
Life is too short to allow one thing to define us, and we have too much time not to explore the endless limits of our hearts.

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In his extreme youth Stoner had thought of love as an absolute state of being to which, if one were lucky, one might find access; in his maturity he had decided it was the heaven of a false religion, toward which one ought to gaze with an amused disbelief, a gently familiar contempt, and an embarrassed nostalgia. Now in his middle age he began to know that it was neither a state of grace nor an illusion; he saw it as a human act of becoming, a condition that was invented and modified moment by moment and day by day, by the will and the intelligence and the heart.
— John Williams, in his novel "Stoner"