The Dome of Manikarnika
- Art and Literature, Poems and More
- July 9, 2024
Her summit is like a fulcrum on which the heavens lean, balancing the setting sun and rising moon – Stephen Alter
READ MOREThe leaves fall, the wind blows, and the farm country slowly changes from the summer cottons into its winter wools – Henry Beston
READ MOREWhen I read Proust or Mauriac, I cannot believe they are writing about the time when my father was a child. In his case it was more like the Middle Ages – Annie Ernaux
READ MOREI know nothing in the world that has as much power as a word. Sometimes I write one, and I look at it until it begins to shine – Emily Dickinson
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