“How thin the air felt at the forest's edge, how ghostly the trees that guarded their realm… The whole world seemed as delicate as a dandelion seed, and as fleeting… How sad to know that the figment village of my… — Martine Leavitt Copy Share Image
My own eyes are not enough for me...I will see through the eyes of others. Reality, even seen through the eyes of many is not enough...I will see what others have invented. Even the eyes of all humanity are not… — C. S. Lewis Copy Share Image
