It was the intimacy, a sort of spiritual suppleness, when mind prints upon mind indelibly.
-Virginia Woolf from Jacob's Room
I am still reeling from her words. They speak of a moment in which sympathies are shared and to acknowledge it with words would be superfluous.
Like a plant arching its stems of leaves towards the sun, the two minds incline trophically -mind printing upon mind. The moment passes, leaving an indelible echo.
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Woolf and Cha Sen have printed upon each other in a beautiful and memorable collaboration.
Lovely comparison.
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