via notesondesign


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I am invisible, understand, simply because people refuse to see me. Like the bodiless heads you see sometimes in circus sideshows, it is as though I have been surrounded by mirrors of hard, distorting glass. When they approach me they see only my surroundings, themselves or figments of their imagination, indeed, everything and anything except me.
Ralph Ellison, Invisible Man (via bookmania)


you never really
know someone
until you’ve read
what they write
at 3 am when
consumes them
but does not 
destroy them

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