Category: Cornwall
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The Things We Keep Alive
“It’s not about believing,” she says. “It’s about noticing when something notices back.”
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The Things That Keep a House Alive
The tulips had reached that stage—neither alive nor entirely gone—where they lent the room a faint air of neglect.
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The Eggs That Would Not Stay Put
It began when Sylvia decided that some eggs should be placed where they “felt right.”
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The Day That Held
“I have always found,” she said after a moment, “that this day resists interpretation.”
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The Day That Stands Still
“In Cornwall,” Sylvia continued, “we were always told to mind the equinox.”
