An Icelandic Sky and A Rushdie Sigh

A sigh isn’t just a sigh. We inhale the world and breathe out meaning. While we can. While we can.

-Salman Rushdie. The Moor’s Last Sigh.

Eyjafjarðarsveit, Iceland

One comment on “An Icelandic Sky and A Rushdie Sigh”

Alyson Schacherer
January 29, 2012

I was here 🙂

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This entry was posted on January 28, 2012 by thenicethingaboutstrangers in Inspiration, Literature, Travel and tagged beautiful books, call to action, Eyjafjarðarsveit, Iceland, Salman Rushdie, The Moor's Last Sigh.

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