A Light Uplifting, Breaking Through The Hours

“And that was what she often felt the need of – 

to think; well, not even to think. 

To be silent; to be alone. 

All the being and the doing, expansive, glittering, vocal, evaporated; 

and one shrunk, with a sense of solemnity, to being

oneself. 

When life sank down

 for a moment, 

 the range of experience

 seemed limitless.”

~ Virginia Woolf