Between waking and being awake there is a moment full of doubt and dream, when you struggle to remember what… — Keri Hulme
Between waking and being awake there is a moment full of doubt and dream, when you struggle to remember what the place and when the time and whether you really are. A peevish moment of wonderment as to where the real world lies. (chapter 1)
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