It is necessary to write, if the days are not to slip emptily by. How else, indeed, to clap the net over the butterfly of the moment? For the moment passes, it is forgotten; the mood is gone; life itself is gone. That is where the writer scores over his fellows: he catches the changes of his mind on the hop. – Vita Sackville-Westphoto credit: TexasEagle via photopin cc
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This is lovely, Bridget. Thanks for posting. @v@ ❤
She really nailed it, didn’t she?
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The butterfly of the moment! How marvelous a phrase to keep me doing what I was beginning to question, although the days slipping emptily by is a constant dread!
I reblogged too! Thank you.