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)
Nature’s artistry is beautiful.
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It sure is
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It’s indeed very artistic.
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Fragile and strong. Like life. (K)
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We’ve been getting our fair share of ice (not the political kind) this winter.
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Looks like you’ve got similar weather to us. We’ve been in an ice fog for several days. It does make for lovely artistry. The right kind.
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