To saunter is a science; it is the gastronomy of the eye. To take a walk is to vegetate; to saunter is to live.
“Sydelle at the hive the first time: now you pick a name. I pick my name. Instantly, a sort of birthing — a plumage and hunger. Was I infant or was I a stillborn?”
Lisa Marie Basile | Nympholepsy
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