We are the people of quotes.
It is by going down into the abyss that we discover that the greatest treasures in our exploration of self may be found when we stumble.
Bird on a Wire
Balance. Such a simple word. Such a complex ideal.
Shine.
I close my eyes, breathe, let go, and shine.
Not broken, perfected.
Not broken, perfected.
what if I
what if I
Peace within
Peace, if only for a little while
Dance
...the shadow of my youth, in a form that never was, dances on the walls of this poorly lit shell i occupy so briefly...
Return to Mobile Redux
Why would nature give us a self destruct mode anyway?
One Pearl Longer
On the eve of each new year I reluctantly don a necklace of melancholic nostalgia the significance of which envelops me. Strung from pearls of wisdom gathered by my former […]
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