“Magic lies in between things, between the day and the night, between yellow and blue, between any two things.”
— Charles de Lint
Live in the centre
All extremes lose their meanings
I love in-between things. Dusk, Dawn, and noon and crossroads all enchant me. In between, life is neither like this or like that but partakes of something new totally its own. If I had my way, I’d stay at the centre always and be able to partake of all things offered rather than choose one to the exclusion of all other. All of the above without being greedy will always be my choice.
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