
We went down into the silent garden. Dawn is the time when nothing breathes, the hour of silence. Everything is transfixed, only the light moves.
— Leonora Carrington, from “The Hearing Trumpet.” (Jonathan Cape, 1974)
Notes:
I can't sleep…

We went down into the silent garden. Dawn is the time when nothing breathes, the hour of silence. Everything is transfixed, only the light moves.
— Leonora Carrington, from “The Hearing Trumpet.” (Jonathan Cape, 1974)
Notes:
We went down into the silent garden.
Dawn is the time when nothing breathes,
the hour of silence.
Everything is transfixed,
only the light moves.
— Leonora Carrington, The House of Fear.
Notes: Image – Colorful Gradients. Quote: The Vale of Soul-Making