fujifilm, november, writing

Eleventh Month | 2015

liquor_2

“Oh, the comfort, the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a ┬áperson; having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but to pour them all out, just as they are, chaff and grain together, knowing that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and then, with a breath of kindness, blow the rest away.”

-George Eliot

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