Of time and the river

Flowers for Marjorie

Sleep all summer

And this night in the year 1818 we lost sight of Scotland.

The View from Castle Rock, Alice Munro

As I wiped my eyes on the corner of my apron.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

Why won't you fall back in love with me?

Julia Jackson by Julia Margaret Cameron

2 ou 3 choses que je sais d'elle

There are eyes above.

Josephine Foster

She walks in beauty.

Lord Byron

The house was sleepy with the heat. All the windows were wide open and the warm dusty atmosphere drifted cloudily in from the garden. The beams of the sun, falling directly upon the staircase, made a zone of hazy yellow light through which the children ascended on tiptoe.

The Sandcastle, Iris Murdoch

Which words make you merry?

{happenstance}

Henri Fantin-Latour, The Betrothal Still Life, 1869

Meu Sol, levarás em ti todos os versos
dos poetas, em livros, em lápides.

Cenas Vivas, Fiama Hasse Pais Brandão

Already the light was leaving the earth and taking refuge in the sky.

The Sandcastle, Iris Murdoch