The sun had exhausted us, made feverish; now the fog calms us down, it brings us back into us. Open windows are like closed windows, they do not offer visions but only gray curtains. It is time to close them and rediscover the house ... Autumn of silence rediscovered, of dense concentration, of warm solitude, of meditation, of prayer, of you.
(Adriana Zarri)
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