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Last light, Mary Mattingly
by Yulia Maltseva
Dolgiye Mountains, Russia by Arseny Kashkarov

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The wound, / the past, is still bleeding.
— Saddiq Dzukogi, from Book Two, Bakandamiya
Albert Camus, from Notebooks 1951-1959; August 1957

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Summer Landscape (1875) by Pierre-Auguste Renoir

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Life is boring, except for flowers, sunshine, your perfect legs. A glass of cold water when you are really thirsty. The way bodies fit together. Fresh and young and sweet. Coffee in the morning. These are just moments. I struggle with the in-betweens. I just want to never stop loving like there is nothing else to do, because what else is there to do?
Pablo Neruda, Twenty Love Poems and Song of Despair