Monday, February 28, 2011

The Living

Photographer Unknown


“It may be true that marjoram sprinkled onto the earth helps the dead sleep in peace, but it does nothing at all for the living. The living can pick wild garlic and place pots of clover on their windowsills and still not be able to rest. They can cut down a larch and huddle around it on a cold winter night as it burns and smokes for hours, down at the Point, where the fire ignites the black sky, yet continue to be afraid of the dark.”
- Second Nature, Alice Hoffman

1 comment:

Pliny The Dreamer said...

:) The picture makes me want summer--which is ironic because I have never thought of this book as a summer book...
So beautiful...so sad