Something Pretty

I rode beside the train tracks and watched the sun glistening on them, and I would have been glistening, too, if anyone cared to look. But sometimes you just have to be your own eyes. You have to see yourself shining and stop waiting for other eyes to see you.

Martine Murray, How to Make a Bird

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