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I was born to wish for more than I can have. No little fishing hole for Demon, he wants the whole ocean. And on from there, as regards the man-overboard. I came late to getting my brain around the problem of me, and still yet might not have. The telling of this tale is supposed to make it come clear.
Barbara Kingsolver • Demon Copperhead: A Novel
Counted 108 “diamonds” (reflective beads in the lake). It’s a form of white light the eye can tolerate. There were obviously more, that’s just how many I counted in a single fixed perspective before getting bored.
Then she pulled a notebook from her bum bag and wrote [Whose plant is this?]. Her writing was oddly thick, pushed hard into the paper, like something etched in stone.