
The slight silken scrape of her knock-knees when she walked quickly was, I repeat, highly prized by me. I thought that if I were a locust such a sound would send me soaring over mountain ranges. From Humboldt's Gift, Saul Bellow via Karan Mahajan in Canteen
Photo by The Sartorialist
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this photo made me stop in my tracks when i saw that he'd published it- such bold grace- & marvelous to see it here. so familiar, highly prized. xo.
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