On the Blackness of the Panther

‘In my wildest dreams, there is no king. I killed the king. The king is dead. All power to the people.’

Louisa Bertman

In my wildest dreams, there is no king. I killed the king. The king is dead. All power to the people.

“Saying something is pitch black is like saying something is green. What kind of green? Green like my bottles? Green like a grasshopper? Green like a cucumber, lettuce, or green like the sky just before it breaks loose to storm? Well, night black is the same way. May as well be a rainbow.”

Louisa Bertman

Novelist, essayist, photographer. www.tejucole.com

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