“I have no desires, save the desire to express myself
in defiance of all the world’s muteness.”
~ Vladimir Nabokov ~
Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in August 2014.
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“The past is only the present become invisible and mute; and because it is invisible and mute, its memorized glances and its murmurs are infinitely precious. We are tomorrow’s past.” ~ Mary Webb