“Hope is a thing with feathers”
2016
/ Puna de Atakama, Argentina /
Hope is a thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard ;
And sore must be the storm
That coul abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
Emily Dickenson from « Home is the thing with feathers »
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