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Tag: Susan Licht
going home
“The film of your days and nights is wound up tight in you, never to be re-run – and the occasional flashbacks are faint, blurred, unreal, as if seen through falling snow.”
~ Sylvia Plath
flight school
the old rope swing
“You haven’t seen a tree until you’ve seen its shadow from the sky.
~ Ameilia Earhart
recollection
“Your memory is a monster; you forget—it doesn’t. It simply files things away. It keeps things for you, or hides things from you—and summons them to your recall with will of its own. You think you have a memory; but it has you!”
~ John Irving, A Prayer for Owen Meany
between the lines
“There’s a much deeper and meaningful conversation being conducted in the space between the lines.”
~ Dave Cenker
Licht Years 