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Notes on Falling by Bronwyn Law-Viljoen
~When she got to Esther, there was the old pain, lying like a slender steel instrument accidentally left behind after surgery, somewhere between her throat and her belly.~
~Thalia knew right away that the Swedish girl would be like a deep breath in before a dive underwater, the last of which you expelled seconds before you surfaced.
~The house was silent, except for the faint buzz of electrical things. She felt like she was living with appliances now, instead of people.~
~She had realised then that if she stay in that room, if she looked any longer, she would not make photographs.~
~[S]he'd wondered whether it was normal to make excuses for one's parent.~
~He dropped loose coins from his pockets, as though he needed a trail to find his way back to his room.~
~Falling is a mix of knowing and not knowing.~
~Thalia knew right away that the Swedish girl would be like a deep breath in before a dive underwater, the last of which you expelled seconds before you surfaced.
~The house was silent, except for the faint buzz of electrical things. She felt like she was living with appliances now, instead of people.~
~She had realised then that if she stay in that room, if she looked any longer, she would not make photographs.~
~[S]he'd wondered whether it was normal to make excuses for one's parent.~
~He dropped loose coins from his pockets, as though he needed a trail to find his way back to his room.~
~Falling is a mix of knowing and not knowing.~