"And that was what she often felt the need of-to think; well, not even to think. To be silent; to be alone. All the being and the doing, expansive, glittering, vocal, evaporated; and one shrunk, with a sense of solemnity, to being oneself. When life sank down for a moment, the range of experience seemed limitless."
Absolutely gorgeous. The snow fades in and out perfectly. I love the way your reflection looks, too. This is stunning.
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