“When people die they leave behind tiny deposits, like dust or ash, littering the lives of those who have to carry on. Impossible to wipe a house clean. Memories dwelled in cobweb places behind wardrobes and between cupboards; they hide behind radiators; they urged on shelves; like slivers of shattered glass, they waited for their moment to lodge deep in any vulnerable expanse of passing skin.”
from Requiem
by Graham Joyce
(1954-2014)
That is true. Although after a while they can become hazy, faded and beautiful.
ReplyDeleteAgree. Joyce was a wonderful writer. It's difficult to know that he's gone. Requiem is my favorite book of his.
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