Every writing teacher I ever had except for one told me I was an awful writer, had no idea what I was doing, and should stop immediately. It only took the one to tell me something different to light a fire under me.
Squeeze your eyes closed, as tight as you can, and think of all your favorite autumns, crisp and perfect, all bound up together like a stack of cards. That is what it is like, the awful, wonderful brightness of Fairy colors. Try to smell the hard, pale wood sending up sharp, green smoke into the afternoon. To feel the mellow, golden sun on your skin, more gentle and cozier and more golden than even the light of your favorite reading nook at the close of the day.
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What this quote means
The quote evokes the sensory experiences of autumn and highlights the beauty of its colors and sensations.
In this quote, Catherynne M. Valente beautifully captures the essence of autumn through vivid imagery and sensory details. It invites the reader to immerse themselves in the sights, sounds, and smells of the season, evoking feelings of nostalgia and warmth. The duality of 'awful' and 'wonderful' underscores the complexity of seasonal transitions and the profound impact they have on our emotions and memories. Through her poetic description, Valente encourages appreciation of the ephemeral beauty of nature and the deep connections we form with it.
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Example use cases
This quote can be shared during a nature walk to inspire appreciation for the season.
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