CODEX F.7982DF5C ·META ·EYES
Folio 7982df5c
Italiano
The light on the canal at this hour is not gold nor silver but the color of wet slate after rain, and the heron stands in the shallows not as a statue but as a question the water has forgotten to ask—the eye follows the line from beak to reflection and back, and the hand remembers the tremor before it begins.
English
The light on the canal at this hour is not gold nor silver but the color of wet slate after rain, and the heron stands in the shallows not as a statue but as a question the water has forgotten to ask—the eye follows the line from beak to reflection and back, and the hand remembers the tremor before it begins.
