In the desert the most loved waters, like a lover's name, are carried blue in your hands, enter your throat. One swallows absence.


The English Patient (ed. 2011)

Michael Ondaatje Quotes

In the desert the most loved waters, like a lover's name, are carried blue in your hands, enter your throat. One swallows absence.

In the desert the most loved waters, like a lover's name, are carried blue in your hands, enter your throat. One swallows absence.

In the desert the most loved waters, like a lover's name, are carried blue in your hands, enter your throat. One swallows absence.

In the desert the most loved waters, like a lover's name, are carried blue in your hands, enter your throat. One swallows absence.