I was feeling lonely without her, but the fact that I could feel lonely at all was consolation. Loneliness wasn’t such a bad feeling. It was like the stillness of the pin oak after the little birds had flown off.
Haruki Murakami - A Wild Sheep Chase
On the beach. 4.19.2013
Untitled - Leonhard Kätzel
Newsweek, December 31, 2012
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