where life dwells

“The trees ring with her voice. The moment shatters,so beautiful and precious, the shed pieces of one moment giving way to the next, and I understand that this is where life dwells-in the unregistered time between moments when you are filled with no thought, no awareness, just garden, ancient sunlight, your sister’s voice.”
-Dawn Tripp, Georgia,A Novel of Georgia O’Keeffe

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