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She had a proprietary way of admiring other people’s possessions, as if all good taste were in some measure a tribute to herself.
Shirley Hazzard, Brigitta Olubas, • Collected Stories
early-evening sunlight splashing across the tablecloth like melted butter,
Celeste Ng • Everything I Never Told You
covetous
Katie Kitamura • Intimacies: A Novel
The kind of guy some kids think is a child-eating troll but other kids suspect, correctly, is a secret wizard.
Kate Racculia • Tuesday Mooney Talks To Ghosts
Every dealer and antiquaire recognizes them. The pieces that occur and recur. Maybe for someone else, not a dealer, it wouldn’t be an object. It’d be a city, a color, a time of day. The nail where your fate is liable to catch and snag.”