from boxes

Caddy got the box and set it on the floor and opened it. It was full of stars. When I was still, they were still. When I moved, they glinted and sparkled. I hushed.

-Faulkner, The Sound and the Fury.

I'm reading an old favorite. And I'm finding things I'd forgotten. The picture is also an old favorite.

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