Showing posts with label Sian Matthews. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sian Matthews. Show all posts

Thursday, 1 September 2016

 
'Oh what a thing to regret'
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Saturday, 5 March 2016


























'And what shall I do with the seed? The day said, the day said.
Bury it deep, see what it’s worth. See if it can stand the earth.'

Sunday, 22 November 2015

'Lastly, it has helped me more than I could measure, 
to separate life into two divisions, of things that is, 
and things that isn’t.'

Thursday, 3 September 2015

















'And at last, slowly, afraid he would find nothing, Douglas opened one eye.
And everything, absolutely everything, was there.'

Thursday, 7 May 2015

Thursday, 20 November 2014

'Its spreading branches seemed to cast a light rather than a shade, and silver apples peeped out like stars from under every leaf.'