Sunday, March 3, 2013

Listen to the sensible grass

Loise Erdrich wrote in "Tales of Burning Love" something that I feel strongly but could never express as wonderfully as she does . "We're swamped with platitudes, we're swamped with sound bites, we're swamped with tiny chunks of frozen rhetoric, It's time to sit still and listen to the sensible grass.

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