I can’t even think about words because the sunset stole them all.
Abby SlovinShe suddenly realized how much she loved the rain; loved the way it seemed like the sky was purging something it held onto; the feeling of relief that settled over the earth the moment it passed. As if the universe, and all its tiny pieces, took one collective sigh and moved on to the next thing.
Abby SlovinLove was something that sat comfortably in her dreams, so she never fully expected it to materialize.
Abby SlovinThe honesty of her plain skin was striking without foundation.
Abby SlovinShe kept public radio on so it sounded like someone was sitting next to her, engaging her in intriguing conversation.
Abby SlovinShe smiled, not because she felt confident that she could think of a solution, but for the gratitude that she wasn’t quite so alone in her pursuit.
Abby SlovinIt’s a leap of faith to think that being anonymous will change anything.
Abby SlovinWhat a world, she thought, where you could at one moment be under a cloud and the next, right in the heart of it; and then, in another moment, soaring high above them all.
Abby SlovinShe looked up and saw the right angles of time above her as the clock hit three.
Abby SlovinThe likeness she had been searching for was on her face the whole time.
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