"Far beneath the level of storms I slept. I moved within color and music as inside a sea-diamond. There were no currents of thoughts, only the caress of flow and desire mingling, touching, traveling, withdrawing, wandering- the endless bottoms of peace."
~ Anais Nin - House of Incest (via theloversblog)
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