i don't want to be seen as a pretty thing;
it's the pretty things we're always breaking

beloved

toni morrison

this is lea’s choice for my 2004 gift-reading-book (i had her read eggers’ heartbreaking work of staggering genius), which i was a bit late in finishing up. this book is a haunting tangle of memory and pain, of glimpses of happiness and and crushed lives. not the most uplifting thing, but quite good.

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