Days [ ) Shared | Ray Bradbury, 1962
Abe Frajndlich, Rosebud Conway, Georgia O’Keefe, Chicago, 1973
“Why love the woman who is your wife? Her nose breathes in the air of a world that I know; therefore I love that nose. Her ears hear music I might sing half the night through; therefore I love her ears. Her eyes delight in seasons of the land; and so I love those eyes. Her tongue knows quince, peach, chokeberry, mint and lime; I love to hear it speaking. Because her flesh knows heat, cold, affliction, I know fire, snow, and pain. Shared and once again shared experience.”
Ray Bradbury, Something Wicked This Way Comes, 1962
