Can I love someone...and still think/fly? Love is flying, sown, floating. Thought is solitary flight, beating wings.
— Susan Sontag
As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks
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Can I love someone...and still think/fly? Love is flying, sown, floating. Thought is solitary flight, beating wings.
— Susan Sontag
As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved