Photo by Craig Sargent |
Meanwhile, the sun was rising. A cloud glowed as a white shade glows when
the light is slowly turned up behind it. Golden wedge-shaped streamers fell
down from it and marked the trees is the valley green and the villages
blue-brown. In the sky behind us there
swam white islands in pale blue lakes. .
. .The gold momentarily increased, melting the whiteness to a fiery gauze, and
this grew frailer and frailer till, for one instant, we saw the sun in full splendor.
February 3, 1928 “The Sun and the Fish” published
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