Powder Blues

April 14, 2012 § 2 Comments

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“Not that I actually saw the migrations more than three or four times in all: most days all I saw was the colors of the sky at dusk, its powder blues, dirty blushes, and russets, all of which gradually gave way to deep shadow.”

Open City by Teju Cole

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