Two days after we landed, boxes and all, I fell ill with the flu. Friends and family unpacked while I slept my way through feverish chills and sweats and all the other fun things that come with this bug. Yesterday, I regained a sense of normalcy, and could finally focus on my new surroundings. Of […]
A cruel masterthe ticking clockSo much potentialGet it done! I rush past shadowscrumple the pagesfailed attemptsmounting What of dreams?Of life’s destiny?How I worshipat the altar of should Even with positivityfantastical notions fall shortI argue against uncertaintymeet only disapproval There is no magicno pre-destined famejust dust gatheringThe dead are unimpressed. (Image my own)
Perfect choices, such tone, as if, in the first one, it is almost like a gas light, wonderful, evokes sounds and smells for me.
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Thanks Paul. Both spontaneous shots using my iPhone.
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Excellent
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Beautiful! ❤
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Thanks Deborah.
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GORGEOUS!!
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Thanks Jazz. Ontario winter.
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