Unnamed

those who feed the birds...

“Not everything has a name. Some things lead us into the realm beyond words … It is like that small mirror in the fairy tales – you glance in it and what you see is not yourself; for an instant you glimpse the Inaccessible, where no horse or magic carpet can take you. And the soul cries out for it.” — Vernon Sproxton

reflection 2

“In the end we all come to be cured of our sentiments.”

― Cormac McCarthy, All the Pretty Horses

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