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The beginning of love is to let those we love be perfectly themselves, and not to twist them to fit our own image. Otherwise we love only the reflection of ourselves we find in them.
But then I realized I was holding onto something that didn’t exist anymore. That the person I missed didn’t exist anymore. People change. The things we like and dislike change. And we could wish all day long that they didn’t, but they always will.

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Inscription found in If on a Winter’s Night a Traveler by Italo Calvino.

Marianne Dages, White, 2013 

Marianne Dages, White, 2013 

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brunch party. success. 

brunch party. success. 

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